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character: hisaishi_kanade, kuroe_mayu, copyright: hibike!_euphonium
2girls, yuri, side view, kuroe_mayu, hisaishi_kanade, classroom, sitting on chair, standing behind, grabbing wrists from behind, arms behind back, long straight brown hair, side-parted bangs, teal eyes, pretty face, orgasm, glazed eyes, drooling, open mouth, dark blue sailor uniform, white sailor collar with stripes, white neckerchief bow, long sleeves, dark blue pleated skirt, black pantyhose, short black hair, blunt bangs, red bow hair clip, large reddish-brown eyes, cheerful smile, brown sailor uniform, white sailor collar, green neckerchief, long sleeves, brown pleated skirt, black knee socks, clean line art, soft lighting, looking at another, tears, trembling, slight blush
A true side view, camera at eye level and set square to the pair so both figures read in profile, the standing girl's chest against the seated girl's back and slightly to the right of her in the frame. The seated girl holds the left-center of the composition on a plain classroom chair, her long straight brown hair falling in a single unbroken sheet past the chair back, side-parted bangs sweeping across her forehead, and her head is tipped back and turned in profile toward the standing girl. Her teal eyes are open but unfocused, glazed, lids heavy and wet; her jaw hangs slack with a thread of drool running from her lower lip to the corner of her chin, and a hot blush spreads across her cheeks and the rim of her ears. She wears the dark blue long-sleeved sailor top with its white striped sailor collar laid flat across her shoulders, the white neckerchief bow knotted at her throat, the dark blue pleated skirt fanned over the seat, and black pantyhose running unbroken down her thighs into her lap. Her shoulders are drawn up, both arms pulled behind her back, and her spine arches away from the chair back so her weight rests on her hips and heels.
The standing girl is behind her, hips at the height of the chair back, leaning over so her blunt-banged black head is beside the seated girl's cheek. Her short black hair hangs forward, the red bow hair clip pinned at the side of her head catching the light, her large reddish-brown eyes wide and bright, her cheerful smile open and unbothered, her gaze tipped down onto the seated girl's face. She wears the brown long-sleeved sailor uniform with its white sailor collar and green neckerchief, the brown pleated skirt brushing her knees, and black knee socks; her feet are planted apart on the floor, weight on the front foot. Both her hands close around the seated girl's wrists behind the chair back, thumbs pressed into the inner wrist, fingers wrapped fully around, the grip taut enough to pull the seated girl's shoulders back. Her own sleeves wrinkle at the elbows with the reach.
Behind them the classroom: rows of desks and chairs receding in profile along the left, a blackboard along the back wall, tall windows on the right, all drawn in clean even linework with soft daylight coming through the windows and laying a pale wash across the two faces while the room's far corners stay dim. Palette kept to navy, brown, white and the green of the neckerchief, with the red clip as the one sharp accent. A single detail settles the physics: the loose thread of drool breaks and clings to her chin rather than falling free, and her stockinged heels have slid a few centimetres back from where they began, smearing the floor's faint dust. Intimate and charged.
Nov 11, 2026 6:09 AM