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AI art "そっち？😅" featuring #Nave espacial, #Ciencia ficción, #bocadillo de diálogo, #1 chica, #1 chico and #Anything Goes Contest
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そっち？😅

Arte de IA «そっち？😅» de yamanoda en PixAI. Etiquetas: Ciencia ficción, bocadillo de diálogo. Creado con Tsubaki.3.

「これが俺の宇宙船：スケルトン号だ♪」「最高にカッコ悪いですね…」 ガイコツっぽい宇宙船になるかと思ったら、そこにプラスして骨組みと透ける方のスケルトン素材を混ぜ込むとは😆 宇宙船としては、たしかにカッコ悪いかも🤣 でも女性のセリフが「カッコ悪い」じゃなくて「カッコいい」に…😅 呆れた表情をしながらも気に入ったご様子です🤣

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two characters, 1girl, 1boy, male character presenting with outstretched arm, open palm, palm up, arms up, triumphant pose, wide grin, open mouth, :d, one eye closed, looking at viewer, female character, unimpressed, half-closed eyes, jitome, flat expression, crossed arms, head tilt, looking at object, speech bubble, two speech bubbles, spaceship, skeleton spaceship, bone-white hull, spacecraft interior, hangar, large window, from below, cowboy shot, dutch angle, vibrant colors, sharp focus, detailed background Shot from below at a slight dutch angle, a low cowboy shot inside a wide hangar bay: on the right, a young man with short spiky ash-blond hair and bright green eyes leans back on his left heel and throws his right arm out wide toward the hangar window, open palm raised flat as if unveiling a monument; a jagged, slightly oversized angled speech bubble sits above his head, its edge following the tilt of his shoulder, reading "これが俺の宇宙船：スケルトン号だ♪". On the left, a young woman with a long dark braid falling over her left shoulder, narrow amber eyes and a grey-clad utilitarian jumpsuit stands half a step back, her weight on her right hip, both arms folded against her chest with her right hand's fingers drumming once on her left sleeve, chin lowered, eyelids half-shut in a flat, unimpressed stare turned toward the window and the ship rather than toward him; a smaller, neat rectangular speech bubble floats level with her cheek, reading "最高にカッコ悪いですね…". Between and beyond them, framed by the tall hangar window's mullions, the ship the man's palm presents: an ungainly skeletal craft, gaunt bone-white ribs of hull plating over exposed dark struts, a blunt mismatched nose, a trio of stubby fin spars, patched plating at odd angles — its scale told by the tiny maintenance gantry and ladder clinging to its flank, so it reads as huge and absurd at once. The bay's overhead floodlamps throw hard light from above left, glinting off the man's outstretched hand and the top edges of the ship's ribs while leaving the undersides and the woman's half of the floor in cool shadow; a faint lens flare bleeds across the window glass from the lamp behind the ship. Palette of bone white, gunmetal grey and cold hangar blue, cut through by the warm gold of the floodlamps and the man's bright grin. Her braid swings slightly from the step she just took, and the man's jacket hem lifts with his overcommitted gesture, casting a stretched shadow across the floor plating that puts the refusal right beside the pride. Comedy duo energy, deadpan.
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「これが俺の宇宙船：スケルトン号だ♪」「最高にカッコ悪いですね…」, masterpiece, best quality, highres, ultra detailed, vibrant colors, intricate details, sharp focus on all elements,
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nsfw, (lowres:1.2), (worst quality:1.3), (low quality:1.3), error, blurry, watermark, signature, username, cropped, trimming, out-of-frame, underexposed, text BREAK bad anatomy, (bad body, deformed), bad hands, mutated hands and fingers, missing fingers, (extra digits:1.3), (six fingers:1.3), (too many fingers:1.3), (fused fingers:1.3), extra legs, (long fingers:1.3), extra arms, long neck, side-sighted, bad ratio, rough ratio, extra faces, (sharp chin:1.2), (pointed chin:1.2), visible ribs BREAK transparent clothing, (multicolored hair, streaked hair, two-tone hair:1.2), flat color, smooth skin, plastic skin, 2d skin paint, 2d shading, dull skin color, mature, tall, long legs, high head-to-body ratio, hyperrealistic face, realistic eyes, 3d, rendering, (下着:1.2)
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