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窓辺の彼女

窓辺の彼女 AI art by アレックス on PixAI. Tags: brown hair, Profile, See-through Clothes, Black Dress. Made with Tsubaki.3.

窓から差し込む柔らかな光の中で、黒いドレスの透け感がとても綺麗で思わず見とれてしまいました。彼女の静かな横顔に、私自身も癒やされるような気持ちになります。気に入っていただけたら、いいねやフォローをしていただけると嬉しいです。コメントでの感想もお待ちしていますね。

#Barefoot #Dutch Angle #long hair #brown hair #Profile #See-through Clothes #Black Dress #Girl

Published on Nov 13, 2026

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see-through, transparent clothing, translucent fabric, entirely see-through outfit, naked beneath clothes, nude under transparent garment, visible body through fabric, high collar, long sleeves, floor-length loose dress, slim young woman, solo, standing, contrapposto, weight on one hip, one hand gathering the hem, head turned to the side, profile, looking at own hand, lowered lashes, faint closed-lip smile, long straight hair, hair falling past shoulders, bare feet, no earrings, no hair ornaments, bare earlobes, unadorned hair, no jewelry, plain open collar bone, no text, from side, cowboy shot, dutch angle, dim interior, single window light, backlit, rim light, silhouette edges glowing, dark warm interior, cool blue daylight, dust motes in air, empty room, wooden floor The shot is a from-side cowboy framing tilted a few degrees off level, and the woman stands alone in an empty room, her body turned in profile so her shoulder and flank face the lens while her hip juts out and carries all her weight on the right leg, the left knee bent and the left toes touching the floor just ahead of the right foot. She wears one floor-length dress with a high collar and long narrow sleeves: at first glance it reads as heavy opaque cloth in a deep ink tone, but every fibre of it is glass-clear, so the whole garment is a transparent second skin that lets the entire contour of the body beneath it read unchanged -- the collarbone, the rise of the chest, the dip of the waist, the line of the hip, the length of the legs all show through with only a faint grey tint and a soft specular sheen where the fabric folds. The dress conceals nothing: it is fully see-through from collar to hem, catching the light as a drifting membrane rather than hiding anything. Her right hand is at hip height gripping a gathered fistful of the hem, lifting it an inch clear of the floorboards so the fabric pulls taut across her thigh and the translucency tightens there into a bright edge; the left arm hangs loose, fingers relaxed and slightly curled, knuckles just brushing the dress at her side. Her head is turned fully to profile, chin slightly down, both eyes open and cast downward toward her own gathered hand, lashes lowered, mouth closed in a faint, private, almost amused smile; one brow lifts a fraction. Her long straight hair falls loose past her shoulders, unadorned, and the ends lift and drift slightly where the fabric's movement pushed the air; both ears are bare and both earlobes are unobstructed, her hair free of any ornament, no jewelry anywhere, nothing at her throat but the open bare collar line. A single tall window stands out of frame to the left, and its cool blue daylight comes through behind her: it rims the crown of her head, the outside of the raised arm and the outer curve of the lifted hem in a thin bright line, throws the front of her body into soft warm shadow, and passes through the transparent dress so that the window's shape is faintly visible again, dimmed and refracted, on the far side of the fabric; through the sleeves the light shows the shadow of her own arm bones. The room is otherwise bare, wooden floorboards running away from her toward the darkness, the far corner falling to near-black, and fine dust hangs in the shaft between the window and her. The palette holds to three notes only -- the ink-grey of the dress membrane, the pale cool blue of the window light, and the warm brown-grey of the empty room -- with her skin's soft warmth as the single constant underneath. Detail lives in the fabric's folds and the precise translucency gradient where it overlaps her body, in the grip of her fingers on the hem and the crease that gathering makes, and in the lit edge of her profile. Quiet, intimate, faintly daring.

窓辺の彼女

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