Higekiri, Fate/Grand Order
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- アイスクリーム工場、、アイスクリームで、体をグルグル巻きに拘束された刀剣乱舞のキャラクター「髭切」、意志の強そうな端正な目元、ウエストが細い、容姿端麗、分厚い唇を持つ刀剣乱舞のキャラクター「髭切」。コーンに乗せられ、出荷されてしまう。負けた髭切。実写化してください。
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白
character: ichigo_hitofuri, copyright: touken_ranbu
1boy, solo, bishounen, handsome, short hair, aqua hair, parted bangs, yellow eyes, sharp eyes, dignified expression, thick lips, full lips, furrowed brow, clenched teeth, blush, defeated, struggling, writhing, bound, constricted, wrapped in ice cream, ice cream coils, slender waist, military uniform, white gloves, sitting on ice cream cone, waffle cone, conveyor belt, factory, assembly line, industrial machinery, mist, frost, indoor, dutch angle, from slightly below, medium full shot, cool lighting, highly detailed.
Framed from a slightly low angle with a subtle Dutch tilt, a handsome young man is bound and immobilized atop a textured, cross-hatched waffle cone advancing along a stainless steel conveyor belt inside an ice cream factory. Continuous, thick spirals of pale soft-serve ice cream wrap tightly around his entire body, cinching firmly around his noticeably slender waist and coiling upward to pin his arms flat against his torso in dense, ribbed frozen layers. Beneath the cold, viscous whorls, his tailored dark military jacket is compressed tight, his white-gloved hands pinned helplessly against his hips. Writhing mid-struggle, he strains his shoulders and torso against the heavy frozen coils in a desperate bid to break free, yet the rigid dessert holds him firmly in place. His sharp, dignified golden-yellow eyes glare outward with a strong-willed, fierce resolve, set against a humiliated blush spreading over his cheeks; his prominent, full thick lips are tightly parted in a grimace of thwarted pride. His neatly trimmed aqua-blue hair is slightly displaced by his exertion. The waffle cone holding him sits nestled inside a circular metal transport puck on the moving mechanical belt, carried inexorably forward toward a packaging archway and automated shipping tunnels. Bright fluorescent factory strip lights cast sharp specular reflections across the glossy ice cream ridges and polished steel machinery, while tiny condensation beads trickle down the chilled curves of the soft-serve coils and wisps of frosty vapor rise into the refrigerated air. Surreal indignity.
白武遼
白
character: ichigo_hitofuri, copyright: touken_ranbu
1boy, solo, bishounen, handsome, short hair, aqua hair, parted bangs, yellow eyes, sharp eyes, dignified expression, thick lips, full lips, furrowed brow, clenched teeth, blush, defeated, struggling, writhing, bound, constricted, wrapped in ice cream, ice cream coils, slender waist, military uniform, white gloves, sitting on ice cream cone, waffle cone, conveyor belt, factory, assembly line, industrial machinery, mist, frost, indoor, dutch angle, from slightly below, medium full shot, cool lighting, highly detailed.
Framed from a slightly low angle with a subtle Dutch tilt, a handsome young man is bound and immobilized atop a textured, cross-hatched waffle cone advancing along a stainless steel conveyor belt inside an ice cream factory. Continuous, thick spirals of pale soft-serve ice cream wrap tightly around his entire body, cinching firmly around his noticeably slender waist and coiling upward to pin his arms flat against his torso in dense, ribbed frozen layers. Beneath the cold, viscous whorls, his tailored dark military jacket is compressed tight, his white-gloved hands pinned helplessly against his hips. Writhing mid-struggle, he strains his shoulders and torso against the heavy frozen coils in a desperate bid to break free, yet the rigid dessert holds him firmly in place. His sharp, dignified golden-yellow eyes glare outward with a strong-willed, fierce resolve, set against a humiliated blush spreading over his cheeks; his prominent, full thick lips are tightly parted in a grimace of thwarted pride. His neatly trimmed aqua-blue hair is slightly displaced by his exertion. The waffle cone holding him sits nestled inside a circular metal transport puck on the moving mechanical belt, carried inexorably forward toward a packaging archway and automated shipping tunnels. Bright fluorescent factory strip lights cast sharp specular reflections across the glossy ice cream ridges and polished steel machinery, while tiny condensation beads trickle down the chilled curves of the soft-serve coils and wisps of frosty vapor rise into the refrigerated air. Surreal indignity.
白武遼
白
character: ichigo_hitofuri, copyright: touken_ranbu
1boy, solo, bishounen, handsome, short hair, aqua hair, parted bangs, yellow eyes, sharp eyes, dignified expression, thick lips, full lips, furrowed brow, clenched teeth, blush, defeated, struggling, writhing, bound, constricted, wrapped in ice cream, ice cream coils, slender waist, military uniform, white gloves, sitting on ice cream cone, waffle cone, conveyor belt, factory, assembly line, industrial machinery, mist, frost, indoor, dutch angle, from slightly below, medium full shot, cool lighting, highly detailed.
Framed from a slightly low angle with a subtle Dutch tilt, a handsome young man is bound and immobilized atop a textured, cross-hatched waffle cone advancing along a stainless steel conveyor belt inside an ice cream factory. Continuous, thick spirals of pale soft-serve ice cream wrap tightly around his entire body, cinching firmly around his noticeably slender waist and coiling upward to pin his arms flat against his torso in dense, ribbed frozen layers. Beneath the cold, viscous whorls, his tailored dark military jacket is compressed tight, his white-gloved hands pinned helplessly against his hips. Writhing mid-struggle, he strains his shoulders and torso against the heavy frozen coils in a desperate bid to break free, yet the rigid dessert holds him firmly in place. His sharp, dignified golden-yellow eyes glare outward with a strong-willed, fierce resolve, set against a humiliated blush spreading over his cheeks; his prominent, full thick lips are tightly parted in a grimace of thwarted pride. His neatly trimmed aqua-blue hair is slightly displaced by his exertion. The waffle cone holding him sits nestled inside a circular metal transport puck on the moving mechanical belt, carried inexorably forward toward a packaging archway and automated shipping tunnels. Bright fluorescent factory strip lights cast sharp specular reflections across the glossy ice cream ridges and polished steel machinery, while tiny condensation beads trickle down the chilled curves of the soft-serve coils and wisps of frosty vapor rise into the refrigerated air. Surreal indignity.
白武遼
白
character: ichigo_hitofuri, copyright: touken_ranbu
1boy, solo, bishounen, handsome, short hair, aqua hair, parted bangs, yellow eyes, sharp eyes, dignified expression, thick lips, full lips, furrowed brow, clenched teeth, blush, defeated, struggling, writhing, bound, constricted, wrapped in ice cream, ice cream coils, slender waist, military uniform, white gloves, sitting on ice cream cone, waffle cone, conveyor belt, factory, assembly line, industrial machinery, mist, frost, indoor, dutch angle, from slightly below, medium full shot, cool lighting, highly detailed.
Framed from a slightly low angle with a subtle Dutch tilt, a handsome young man is bound and immobilized atop a textured, cross-hatched waffle cone advancing along a stainless steel conveyor belt inside an ice cream factory. Continuous, thick spirals of pale soft-serve ice cream wrap tightly around his entire body, cinching firmly around his noticeably slender waist and coiling upward to pin his arms flat against his torso in dense, ribbed frozen layers. Beneath the cold, viscous whorls, his tailored dark military jacket is compressed tight, his white-gloved hands pinned helplessly against his hips. Writhing mid-struggle, he strains his shoulders and torso against the heavy frozen coils in a desperate bid to break free, yet the rigid dessert holds him firmly in place. His sharp, dignified golden-yellow eyes glare outward with a strong-willed, fierce resolve, set against a humiliated blush spreading over his cheeks; his prominent, full thick lips are tightly parted in a grimace of thwarted pride. His neatly trimmed aqua-blue hair is slightly displaced by his exertion. The waffle cone holding him sits nestled inside a circular metal transport puck on the moving mechanical belt, carried inexorably forward toward a packaging archway and automated shipping tunnels. Bright fluorescent factory strip lights cast sharp specular reflections across the glossy ice cream ridges and polished steel machinery, while tiny condensation beads trickle down the chilled curves of the soft-serve coils and wisps of frosty vapor rise into the refrigerated air. Surreal indignity.
白武遼
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