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ピ、ピース…

ピ、ピース… AI art by use20030228 on PixAI. Tags: Messy hair, Double peace sign, Long skirt, Medium hair. Made with Tsubaki.3.

#long hair #Hair over one eye #Messy hair #Double peace sign #Long skirt #Girl #Medium hair #Long bangs

Published on Nov 14, 2026

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1girl, solo, black hair, shoulder-length hair, messy hair, hair over one eye, bangs covering one eye, black eyes, small eyes, frightened expression, forced smile, strained smile, awkward double peace sign, double v, hunched back, slouching, gray sweater, black skirt, midi skirt, from above, close-up, cowboy shot, dutch angle, looking up at viewer, standing, arms up, timid, anxious, indoor, dim light Shot from slightly above and tilted a few degrees off level, so the floorboards rake across the frame and the girl's hunched shoulders read as truly curled inward: one girl alone, no one else in the room, seen from the knees up in a tight cowboy framing that puts her face and her raised hands in the same shallow band of focus. She stands in a narrow hallway with her weight sunk back onto her right heel, spine rounded forward, chin tucked so low that her throat disappears into the collar of the gray sweater; the sweater's ribbed hem bunches where her slouch pulls it up over the top of the black midi skirt, and the skirt hangs straight to mid-calf with one pleat creased out of line from how she has been standing. Her black hair falls just past her shoulders, uncombed, strands lifting away from her crown in frizzy tufts and one long lock sliding forward to hang flat across the left side of her face, completely burying that eye; only the right eye is visible, small and dark and glossy, its pupil a black bead reflecting the single overhead bulb, the lid pressed narrow and the brow drawn up and pinched at the inner corner. Her mouth is pulled wide and flat into a stiff smile that does not reach the eye, the lower lip stretched thin and slightly trembling at one corner, a taut crease cutting down beside it. Both hands are lifted to chest height in a clumsy double peace sign, elbows tucked tight against her ribs, the two fingers on each hand splayed unevenly, the left index a little bent, both wrists angled inward so the V shapes tilt toward each other and the sleeves of the sweater have slipped down over her knuckles; her shoulders are hunched so high they nearly touch her earlobes. Her one visible eye is aimed up at the lens, wide and pleading, and the visible corner of her mouth twitches. The hallway is cramped and mostly empty: a wall of dull cream plaster behind her with one hairline crack, a dark wooden baseboard running past her hip, the top edge of a doorway frame just clipping the upper left corner, the floor in shadow under her feet. A single bare bulb hangs above and slightly in front of her, so the light drops steeply on the crown of her head and the tops of her raised hands, rimming the loose frizz of her hair, while her jaw, eye sockets and the underside of her chin sink into shadow and a hard-edged short shadow of her arms falls on the sweater; beyond that pool the corridor goes dark. The palette stays narrow and cold: the gray knit, the flat black of the skirt and hair, the muted cream wall, the warm weak yellow of the bulb, nothing brighter than her hands. Every detail of texture goes to the sweater's loose fuzz and stretched stitches, the dull nap of the skirt, and the split ends of that one eye-covering lock. Awkward, faintly heartbreaking.

ピ、ピース…

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