Gintoki Sakata Galerie

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Gintoki Sakata ist der exzentrische Samurai-Protagonist der Comedy-Anime- und Manga-Serie Gintama von Hideaki Sorachi. Artworks mit Gintoki Sakata heben oft sein ikonisches Holzschwert vom Toya-See, seine markante silberne Dauerwelle, seine geliebte Erdbeermilch und seine Yorozuya-Gefährten Kagura und Shinpachi hervor. Als legendärer Shiroyasha wird er häufig dabei dargestellt, wie er sich durch die Straßen des Viertels Kabukicho im alternativen Sci-Fi-Edo bewegt.

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character: sakata_gintoki, tsukuyo_(gintama), copyright: gintama 2girls, 1boy, 1girl, princess carry, carried in arms, walking, blush, wiping tears, crying, tears, blonde hair, medium hair, purple eyes, eyelashes, pale skin, bangs pinned back, sidelocks, nihongami, tassel hair ornament, hoop earrings, black kimono, detached sleeves, japanese clothes, white hair, short hair, red eyes, white kimono, black shirt, glasses, wooden sword, from side, full body, cowboy shot, outdoors at night, cobblestone street, stone wall, paper lanterns, warm lantern light, looking at another, light smile, closed mouth, downcast eyes, bare feet, sandals, wind Side view, camera at hip height, the two of them crossing the frame left to right along a narrow cobblestone street at night. The silver-haired man in the white kimono walks on the left of the frame, mid-stride, his right leg forward and his left still pushing off the stones behind him; his left forearm runs under the blonde woman's back and his right hand supports her behind the knees, her weight sunk into the crook of that arm, her sandals hanging loose off her dangling toes with one heel strap slipped. He holds her high against his chest, chin lifted slightly, red eyes angled down and sideways at her face, mouth closed in a faint lopsided line. His white hair and the hem of his kimono trail backward from the direction of travel. She lies across his arms in a black kimono, the detached black sleeves hanging free, her blonde medium hair with the pinned-back bangs and tassel ornament spilling over the crook of his left arm, one sidelock swinging loose with the motion. Her right hand comes up to her face, the knuckle of her forefinger pressed just below her right eye and dragging a wet track along the cheekbone; the tear has already left a shine on her cheek and a darker thread on the black collar where her face tipped against it. Her cheeks are flushed a warm pink up to the ears with the hoop earrings, her purple eyes lowered and half-lidded, lashes clumped wet, her lips parted in a small unsteady breath, her shoulders drawn in toward his chest. Light comes from the paper lanterns strung along the stone wall behind them and from one lantern on a bracket to frame left: warm amber falls on her upturned face, on his jaw and sleeve, and on the top edges of the cobbles; the undersides of their clothing and the far sides of their bodies fall into deep indigo shadow, and their combined shadow is cast long down the street to frame right, stretched and broken across the seams of the stones. A single paper lantern glosses where her wet cheek catches it. The palette is amber lantern warmth against indigo night, the black of her kimono, the white of his, and one pink of her blush; mist hangs between the stones and the distant shopfronts, whose signs stay illegible in the dark. Tender, quietly relieved.
mizukisiho
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character: sakata_gintoki, tsukuyo_(gintama), copyright: gintama 2girls, 1boy, 2girls 1boy, hug, tight hug, embrace, protective hug, crying, sobbing, wailing, streaming tears, tears, trembling, convulsive crying, face buried, hands clutching, clutching fabric, grip, white hair, short hair, hair between eyes, red eyes, blonde hair, medium hair, bangs pinned back, sidelocks, nihongami, hair ornament, tassel hair ornament, purple eyes, eyelashes, pale skin, black kimono, detached sleeves, hoop earrings, white kimono, black shirt, japanese clothes, from side, close-up, upper body, profile, dutch angle, looking down, eyes closed, eyes scrunched, furrowed brows, open mouth, crying, emotional, intimate, dim lighting, warm light, backlight, rim light, dark background, night, moody, cinematic, soft shading, detailed, comic style From a dutch-angled, close-up side profile, the frame cuts off at their mid-torsos. The taller man — short spiky white hair, red eyes, wearing a white kimono over a black shirt — stands with his left shoulder angled forward, pulling the shorter blonde woman tightly against his chest. His right arm wraps completely around her back, his broad hand pressing flat against her black kimono between her shoulder blades, fingers digging into the fabric with a firm, grounding grip. His left hand cradles the back of her head, fingers threaded gently through her blonde hair, pressing her face into the curve of his neck and shoulder. He leans his head down, his chin resting on the crown of her head, his eyes closed tight, brows furrowed in a quiet, aching resolve. The woman is crushed against him, her feet hidden below the crop. Her hands grasp desperately at the front of his white kimono, clutching the fabric at his collarbone in tight, shaking fists. Her face is buried in his shoulder, mostly hidden, but the violent shaking of her slender shoulders and the convulsive heaving of her back make her sobbing unmistakable. A single thick tear track glints on her cheek, visible just past his jaw. Her blonde hair, usually pinned back, has come loose in strands that stick to her wet cheek and his collar, her tasseled hair ornament jostling against his neck. Her hoop earrings catch the low light. The background is a dark, indistinct interior, swallowed by shadow. The only light source is a warm, low lamp off-frame to the right, casting a golden rim light along the man's white hair and the woman's blonde strands, leaving the left side of the scene in absolute darkness. A single variable physics detail: the fabric of his kimono bunches and wrinkles in radiating folds from where her fists pull it, the tension proving the strength of her grip. The palette is dominated by the stark white of his kimono, the deep black of her kimono, and the warm amber glow of the single light source, accented by the pale gold of her hair and the soft skin tones. The mood is tender and desperately sad.
mizukisiho
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character: sakata_gintoki 1boy, solo, sakata_gintoki, short hair, wavy hair, silver hair, hair between eyes, red eyes, sharp eyes, looking at viewer, lazy, half-closed eyes, light smile, loosely draped open kimono, japanese clothes, white kimono, bare chest, wooden sword, holding sword, one hand, relaxed grip, loose grip, from below, close-up, upper body, afternoon, sunlight, calm, blue sky, outdoors, depth of field From a low camera angle in a close-up that cuts off at the hips, one boy alone is framed against a soft afternoon sky. He stands with his weight sunk into his back hip, torso angled a few degrees off the lens, shoulders dropped and slack, so the loosely draped white kimono hangs off one bare shoulder and slides open far enough to leave the whole centre of his chest and collarbones uncovered. The fabric is soft cotton with a visible matte weave, creased where it bunches at the sash and hanging open in a long unsecured line down his front. His short wavy silver hair sits light and untidy, strands caught in the afternoon air and lifted back off his forehead, the waves just breaking between his eyes. His red eyes are half-lidded and sharp at the outer corners, fixed on the viewer with an unhurried, unimpressed patience, one brow faintly raised, lips in a small closed curl of a smile. One hand hangs down at his side and loosely grips a wooden bokken: the little finger barely closed, the shaft resting back against his forearm instead of being held upright, the polished wood picking up a long soft highlight along its top edge and a dimmer reflection along its underside, the lower half still resting down out of frame. The sunlight comes from his right at a low, warm afternoon angle: it rims the wave of his hair, grazes the bare plane of his chest and shoulder, and lays a soft-edged shadow of his own jaw and of the bokken across the white kimono folds, leaving the underside of his chin and the far side of his throat in cool shade. Behind him the sky is a pale washed blue, and a few blurred rooftops sit so far out of focus they read only as tone. The palette stays in silver, warm cream-white, dry wood, and a single note of clear red in his eyes. Everything is quiet and unhurried: an idle afternoon with nothing left to do.
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