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2girls, sitting across each other, facing each other, huge breasts, mature female, milf, sitting indoors, cafe interior, from side, side profile view, brown hair, wavy hair, long hair, hair over shoulder, silver necklace, turtleneck sweater, cleavage cutout, adjusting hair, red lips, lips, nose, hair jewelry, hair ornament, gesticulation, red hair, white shirt, collared shirt, partially unbuttoned taut shirt, bra peek, lace-trimmed bra, o-ring choker, light smile, light blush, leaning forward, alcohol, yuri, wine glasses on table, half-closed eyes, looking at another, head tilt, arm support on table, elbows on table, unbuttoned collar, one hand in hair, cozy atmosphere, warm interior light Side profile view, camera set low and level at the height of the table top, both women in three-quarter-to-full profile facing one another across a small round cafe table that cuts the frame's lower third. On the left side of frame, seen in profile, a mature woman with long wavy brown hair falling in loose S-curves over one shoulder and down her back, hair jewelry worked into the waves at her temple, a small hair ornament clipped above one ear; she wears a high-necked turtleneck sweater whose collar rises to her jaw and a cleavage cutout opens a vertical keyhole down the chest, her silver necklace dropping across the bare skin of that opening; her red lips are parted mid-word, nose visible in strict profile, light blush across her cheekbone, light smile on the corner of her mouth. She leans forward off her hip, forearm braced on the table edge, weight carried on her left hip, and her right hand is raised to the hair at her temple, fingers sliding through a wavy lock, caught halfway through adjusting it, wrist bent, the sleeve cuff pulled back. Across from her on the right, in profile facing left, a mature red-haired woman with long wavy red hair spilling over her shoulder and behind her back, a hair ornament pinned at the back of her head, an o-ring choker sitting at the front of her throat above a white collared shirt, its top buttons open so the shirt hangs taut across her huge breasts, a lace-trimmed bra clearly showing through the parted placket; she leans forward toward the other woman, one elbow on the table, the other hand open and raised in gesticulation, fingers spread mid-gesture as though making a point, light blush on her cheek, light smile, eyes on the brown-haired woman's face. The two gazes meet across the table, and the brown-haired woman's eyes flick to the other's gesture. On the table between them, two wine glasses of deep red alcohol catch the light, one half-drunk, a thin crescent of liquid sliding along the inside of the bowl at its tilted angle. Behind them, a cafe interior recedes softly: a warm hanging lamp above and slightly behind the red-haired woman is the key light, striking the sides of both faces and the tops of their shoulders, leaving their backs and the space between their chairs in deeper amber shadow; the background shelves and counter fall off into soft unfocused warm brown. Palette held to warm amber, cream, deep wine red, and brown, with the red of the hair and the wine carrying the only saturated accents. Her hair is loose and unadorned at the ear on the far side where the crop and the turn keep it hidden. Close on intimacy, unhurried and warmly loose.
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2 girls, sitting accross each other, huge breasts, sitting indoors, from side, mature female, milf, brown hair, wavy hair, silver necklace, turtleneck sweater, adjusting hair, red lips, lips, nose, cleavage cutout, long hair, hair over shoulder, hair jewelry, cafe, gesticulation, red hair, hair ornament, white shirt, partially unbuttoned taut shirt, cozy atmosphere, bra peak, light smile, leaning forward, lace-trimmed bra, o-ring choker, collared shirt, light blush alcohol yuri,
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1104 x 1824
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lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit,
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character: tsukishiro_yanagi 2girls, no, 1girl, 1boy, 2 people total, mature adult woman, mature adult man, pink hair, long hair, hair between eyes, sidelocks, hair intakes, ring hair ornament, violet eyes, rimless eyeglasses, gigantic breasts, curvy body, wide hips, wide thighs, button blouse, corset, skirt, thigh highs, sitting, at table, white hair, medium hair, blue eyes, toned body, sweater, jeans, restaurant, date, looking at each other, leaning forward, elbow on table, chin rest, hand on chin, head tilt, light smile, blush, cowboy shot, from above, dutch angle, depth of field, warm interior lighting, candlelight, window seat The camera looks down from a shallow high angle, tilted a few degrees off level, in a cowboy shot that holds both figures from the waist up where they sit across a narrow two-person restaurant table. The table's near edge cuts the bottom of the frame; the two face each other along a diagonal, so both are three-quarter to the lens rather than square to it. On the left of frame the woman sits with her weight rocked forward onto her right forearm planted on the tabletop, her left hand curled loosely around the stem of a wine glass, fingers spread against the glass and nails catching the candle. Her chin rests on the back of her right hand, cheek pressed slightly into the knuckle of her index finger, elbow denting the white tablecloth into a small crease. Her long pink hair falls in straight heavy panels past her shoulders, two long sidelocks dropping in front of her ears, hair between her eyes parting down the centre of her brow, and the ring-shaped hair ornament is caught at the left side of her head where the light rims it. Behind the rimless eyeglasses — thin wire arms vanishing into her hair, no frame across the brow, lenses catching two small pale rectangles of candle reflection — her violet eyes are lifted and fixed on the man's face, lids low, the corner of her mouth pulled into a faint closed-lip smile. The button blouse is open at the collar with the top button undone, cloth taut across her chest and tucked down into a cinched corset that bites the waist and flares over wide hips; the skirt spreads across her seat. Her thighs are pressed together under the table edge, thigh highs ending high on them. On the right the man leans in on his left elbow, right hand flat on the table with his fingers an inch from hers, not quite touching. His medium-length white hair falls forward over one brow as he tips his head down toward her, blue eyes on her eyes, one eyebrow lifted, a lopsided grin showing a sliver of teeth. His sweater's knit ribbing is visible at the cuff and collar, the sleeves pushed to the forearm, and the shoulder line reads as a toned frame under the wool; jeans below the table. His shoulders are angled so one crowds nearer the table edge than the other. Light comes only from the small candle on the table between them and the warm pendants strung behind — the candle is the key, a low warm source below their chins that lights the underside of her jaw, the rim of his collar and the tops of the glasses, and throws both their shadows long and soft up the wall behind. Beyond the table the restaurant falls into warm amber gloom: a window at their backs, its glass a dark blue mirror with the street's blurred lights doubled and dimmer than their sources, empty chair backs, one distant table with an illegible chalked menu board. Red, cream and warm amber hold the palette: red in the wine, the candle glow, a hint of it on her nail beds; cream in the cloth and blouse; amber in the room. The candle's small flame bends toward the man because she has just leaned in — its light travels with the lean, so the bright edge of her cheek and the shadow under her chin shift a half-step his way. Quiet, warm, unhurried.
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character: tsukishiro_yanagi 2girls, no, 1girl, 1boy, 2 people total, mature adult woman, mature adult man, pink hair, long hair, hair between eyes, sidelocks, hair intakes, ring hair ornament, violet eyes, rimless eyeglasses, gigantic breasts, curvy body, wide hips, wide thighs, button blouse, corset, skirt, thigh highs, sitting, at table, white hair, medium hair, blue eyes, toned body, sweater, jeans, restaurant, date, looking at each other, leaning forward, elbow on table, chin rest, hand on chin, head tilt, light smile, blush, cowboy shot, from above, dutch angle, depth of field, warm interior lighting, candlelight, window seat The camera looks down from a shallow high angle, tilted a few degrees off level, in a cowboy shot that holds both figures from the waist up where they sit across a narrow two-person restaurant table. The table's near edge cuts the bottom of the frame; the two face each other along a diagonal, so both are three-quarter to the lens rather than square to it. On the left of frame the woman sits with her weight rocked forward onto her right forearm planted on the tabletop, her left hand curled loosely around the stem of a wine glass, fingers spread against the glass and nails catching the candle. Her chin rests on the back of her right hand, cheek pressed slightly into the knuckle of her index finger, elbow denting the white tablecloth into a small crease. Her long pink hair falls in straight heavy panels past her shoulders, two long sidelocks dropping in front of her ears, hair between her eyes parting down the centre of her brow, and the ring-shaped hair ornament is caught at the left side of her head where the light rims it. Behind the rimless eyeglasses — thin wire arms vanishing into her hair, no frame across the brow, lenses catching two small pale rectangles of candle reflection — her violet eyes are lifted and fixed on the man's face, lids low, the corner of her mouth pulled into a faint closed-lip smile. The button blouse is open at the collar with the top button undone, cloth taut across her chest and tucked down into a cinched corset that bites the waist and flares over wide hips; the skirt spreads across her seat. Her thighs are pressed together under the table edge, thigh highs ending high on them. On the right the man leans in on his left elbow, right hand flat on the table with his fingers an inch from hers, not quite touching. His medium-length white hair falls forward over one brow as he tips his head down toward her, blue eyes on her eyes, one eyebrow lifted, a lopsided grin showing a sliver of teeth. His sweater's knit ribbing is visible at the cuff and collar, the sleeves pushed to the forearm, and the shoulder line reads as a toned frame under the wool; jeans below the table. His shoulders are angled so one crowds nearer the table edge than the other. Light comes only from the small candle on the table between them and the warm pendants strung behind — the candle is the key, a low warm source below their chins that lights the underside of her jaw, the rim of his collar and the tops of the glasses, and throws both their shadows long and soft up the wall behind. Beyond the table the restaurant falls into warm amber gloom: a window at their backs, its glass a dark blue mirror with the street's blurred lights doubled and dimmer than their sources, empty chair backs, one distant table with an illegible chalked menu board. Red, cream and warm amber hold the palette: red in the wine, the candle glow, a hint of it on her nail beds; cream in the cloth and blouse; amber in the room. The candle's small flame bends toward the man because she has just leaned in — its light travels with the lean, so the bright edge of her cheek and the shadow under her chin shift a half-step his way. Quiet, warm, unhurried.
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#Yanagi Tsukishiro
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In a medium shot from a front-facing angle, three glamorous young women sit together at a restaurant table during a group date (gokon). The woman on the left has soon, elegant black hair and wears a sophisticated, tight-fitting black cocktail dress. The central woman has long, flowing blonde hair and is dressed in a casual yet stylish oversized white sweater that slightly slips off one shoulder. The woman on the right has vibrant reddish-brown hair tied in a high ponytail and wears a trendy, colorful floral blouse with a high-waisted skirt. All three women possess curvaceous figures and are laughing and talking animatedly, with their hands gesturing toward the table. The background is a dimly lit, upscale izakaya with warm amber lighting, blurred wooden interiors, and glasses of drinks on the table. The overall atmosphere is lively and social, with a soft focus on the background to emphasize the three diverse styles of the women.
ay-yu
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In a medium shot from a front-facing angle, three glamorous young women sit together at a restaurant table during a group date (gokon). The woman on the left has soon, elegant black hair and wears a sophisticated, tight-fitting black cocktail dress. The central woman has long, flowing blonde hair and is dressed in a casual yet stylish oversized white sweater that slightly slips off one shoulder. The woman on the right has vibrant reddish-brown hair tied in a high ponytail and wears a trendy, colorful floral blouse with a high-waisted skirt. All three women possess curvaceous figures and are laughing and talking animatedly, with their hands gesturing toward the table. The background is a dimly lit, upscale izakaya with warm amber lighting, blurred wooden interiors, and glasses of drinks on the table. The overall atmosphere is lively and social, with a soft focus on the background to emphasize the three diverse styles of the women.
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