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smooth skin, clean lineart, varied line weight, Male, lines, Illustration, Soft lines, detailed background, webtoon style, highly detailed lineart, ink lineart, flat color, cel shading, sculpted forms, detailed fabric folds, intricate hair strands, delicate facial features, detailed eyes, natural anatomy, aesthetic illustration, flat color with soft shading sculpted forms, detailed facial features, realistic anatomy, aesthetic illustration(masterpiece, best quality, highly detailed illustration), 2.5D anime style, partial lineart, three-dimensional hair, large hair masses, deep hair shadows, sharp hair highlights, dimensional shading, rich color depth, 1man, Kim Tanbbang, exceptionally handsome adult male, enormous muscular build, massive broad shoulders, thick muscular arms, long coarse messy black hair, wild untamed hair reaching down to his back, loose strands falling across his face, thick eyebrows, golden yellow eyes, fluffy black German Shepherd ears, thick fluffy black dog tail, wearing a plain oversized white short-sleeved T-shirt, loose white cotton T-shirt, casual homewear, (curling up on the sofa:1.3), large muscular man curled up in a small sulking posture, knees drawn close to his chest, arms wrapped around his knees, hunched shoulders, (pouting lips:1.4), puffed cheeks, deeply sulking expression, lowered golden eyes, furrowed eyebrows, drooping dog ears, tail curled close to his body, looking unfairly adorable despite his intimidating size, visibly upset puppy expression, seeking attention without saying anything, cozy modern Korean home living room, cream-colored sofa, soft beige interior, warm ambient lighting, medium shot, eye-level view, full upper body visible, character-focused composition, soft warm color palette, detailed hair texture
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1girl, solo, long blonde hair, green eyes, noble, wealthy merchant, tsundere, haughty, blush, pout, looking down, raised chin, high-collared cream silk blouse, gold embroidery, deep emerald velvet waistcoat, white thighhighs, thigh squeeze, thigh fat pressed over sock edge, zettai ryouiki, gold-tipped leather heels, gold monocle on chain at throat, sitting, one leg crossed over the other, fingers pinching the sock edge, from below, close-up on upper body and legs, leaning back, arm support, low-angle shot, Low camera, looking up past the hem of the emerald waistcoat at a tall woman seated on the edge of a polished mahogany counting-house desk, one hip taking all the weight, one leg crossed tight over the other so the white stocking band bites a soft pale ridge out of her thigh just above the knee, the sock edge slightly rolled and pale skin swelling over it. Her chin is lifted, eyes half-lidded and cast down at the viewer along the line of her nose, mouth pressed into a small offended pout with one corner pulled, a warm flush across the cheekbones that her composure does not admit to. The high cream collar stands closed at her throat, gold thread catching the light along its edge, a small gold monocle hanging on a fine chain against the emerald wool; one gloved-free hand rests flat on the desk beside a stacked ledger and a brass scale, the other hand pinching the near stocking band between thumb and forefinger as if to point out, with distaste, that it is too tight. Her long blonde hair falls behind one shoulder and spills forward over the other, unsettled by the turn of her head. Light comes from a tall window at frame left, cool daylight raking across the desk and striking the left side of her face and the crown of her hair, leaving the right cheek in soft shadow; the monocle chain lays a small bright line of broken highlights across the velvet and a thin shadow on the silk. Behind her, dark panelled walls and shelves of ledgers dissolve into shadow. The palette is cream, emerald and gold against warm brown wood, with her pale skin and hair the brightest mass in the frame. The ledger page beside her hand curls up slightly where the draught catches it. Proud, flustered.
Matheus Marinho

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