フェルト・グレイス（機動戦士ガンダム00）

『機動戦士ガンダム00』のフェルト・グレイスです。大好物の焼き芋を頬張る彼女の姿がなんだか微笑ましくて、つい描いてしまいました。彼女の可愛らしい一面に癒やされますね。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励みになります！

#Gundam #Looking back #pink hair #Feldt Grace #green eyes #Roasted Sweet Potato #Mobile Suit Gundam 00 #Girl #White Gloves

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character: feldt_grace, copyright: gundam_00 1girl, solo, cowboy shot, slightly high angle, pov, looking back, looking at viewer, pink hair, long hair, parted bangs, hair between eyes, teal eyes, futuristic military uniform, cropped jacket, pink jacket, white gloves, caught, turning around, hunched shoulders, holding food, roasted sweet potato, steam, wide eyes, flustered, heavy blush, open mouth, embarrassed, spaceship interior, automatic sliding door, sci-fi corridor, soft indoor lighting From a first-person POV shot looking slightly downward from the doorway, a young female crew member is caught red-handed in a quiet spaceship corridor alcove, spinning her upper body sharply around over her shoulder toward the entrance. Both of her hands, clad in white fabric gloves, clutch a hot roasted sweet potato split in two, wrapped in crinkled brown paper and arrested mid-air just inches beneath her lips. Her pastel-pink hair swings outward with the abrupt turn, long locks swishing across the back of her cropped pink uniform jacket while parted bangs frame her mortified face. Her wide teal eyes are locked in deer-in-the-headlights terror onto the newcomer, her eyebrows angled upward in distress, and a fiery red blush burns intensely across her cheeks, bridge of the nose, and the tips of her ears. Her mouth remains slightly agape in stunned shock, with a tiny golden crumb clinging to the edge of her trembling lower lip. A faint curl of pale white steam rises from the exposed, moist yellow flesh of the sweet potato, drifting diagonally as the air current from the freshly opened pneumatic sliding door disturbs it. Cool fluorescent panel lights from the recessed metallic ceiling cast crisp, pale reflections along the clean bulkhead walls and linoleum floor, contrasting with the warm, illicit glow of the comfort food in her hands. Flustered mortification.

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