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masterpiece, best quality, highly detailed anime illustration, 1girl, adult woman, extremely long chestnut brown hair, waist-length soft wavy hair, fluffy bangs, natural flowing hair, neatly arranged front hair, clear unobstructed face, oversized black hoodie, cute pink hair clips, sitting on the bedroom floor, knees slightly bent, upper body leaning forward, one hand clutching the front of her hoodie near her collarbone, other hand reaching outward dramatically, exaggerated cartoon crying expression, enormous streams of tears pouring down both cheeks like waterfalls, overflowing tears, tears flying in every direction, extremely red puffy eyes, mouth wide open screaming, scrunched up crying face, flushed cheeks, trembling lips, ridiculously dramatic expression, desperately wanting attention and comfort, comically exaggerated emotional reaction, pathetic but adorable personality, scattered tissues all around her, messy cute bedroom, floating pink hearts, cartoon motion lines, playful visual comedy, slightly low-angle three-quarter view, camera positioned diagonally at the lower right side of the character, floor-level camera perspective, dynamic diagonal composition, full body visible, face clearly visible, natural body proportions, detailed hair strands, soft pastel lighting, delicate anime shading, Holding a knife to the throat, beautiful narrow almond-shaped eyes, slightly half-lidded eyes, elongated eye shape, sharp delicate eye corners, subtly lowered upper eyelids, soft sleepy gaze, elegant tapered eyes, slightly downturned outer corners, delicate long eyelashes, detailed irises, glossy expressive eyes, cute but slightly cynical expression, subtle tsundere look, refined anime eye design, mature cute appearance
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, blonde spiked short hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, gloves, leaning forward, head tilted forward, one hand gripping crumpled white tissue over nose, other hand raised with index finger knuckling at nostril, nose itch, allergic rhinitis, squinting, watery eyes, irritated, furrowed brows, gritted teeth, blush across nose bridge, from below, close-up, dramatic foreshortening, indoor bedroom, dim desk lamp light, exhausted, messy, "HONK", wet congested sneeze, tissue crushed, runny nose, red nose. The camera sits below and slightly in front, looking up at him from desk level, so his lean over the frame becomes a heavy, looming shape. One knee up on the edge of the low bed, the other foot planted flat on the floor bearing his weight, his torso tipped forward over that raised knee; his right hand is a loose fist pressing a crumpled tissue against his nose, the tissue bunched and darkened at the center where it has already soaked through, his nostrils flaring around it as his cheeks puff and his jaw clenches to force the blast through. His left hand has just dropped away from the other side of his nose, index finger still hooked in the knuckle-curl of an itch that would not quit, and it hangs there, twitching. His head is pushed down and forward, chin tucked, the cords of his neck standing out, and his eyes are squeezed almost shut above the tissue, one visible under a sharply lowered brow, wet and bloodshot at the rim, glaring sideways past the tissue at nothing at all. His spiked ash-blonde hair is flattened on one side from where he has been lying down, a couple of strands stuck to his damp temple. In the background at the edge of the lamp's reach, the desk is a mess of used tissues scattered and crushed across the surface, a small mountain of them, several darkened, one fallen to the floor, and the wall clock hangs just behind his shoulder. The desk lamp is the only light source, low and warm, coming from the lower left, so it underlights his jaw and the underside of the tissue, throws a hard shadow of his head up the wall behind him, and leaves the corners of the room in absolute dark; the warm yellow falls off into deep brown at the frame's edges. Palette: warm lamp-yellow on skin and paper, dull grey-black shirt and pants, the red of his eyes and nose the only saturated notes, the white tissues going grey where they are wet. The tissue deforms around the pressure of his nose, the crumple holding the shape of his face. Miserable, fed-up.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, spiked blonde hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, fingerless gloves, wet sneezing fit, sneeze, open mouth, squeezed eyes, scrunched nose, nose drip, congested, miserable, blowing nose, nose blow, tissue, paper towels, pile of crumpled paper towels, champagne bottle, empty bottle, holding bottle, from side, cowboy shot, dutch angle, indoor, sofa, hunched forward, shoulders raised, elbows out, motion lines, comic sneeze emphasis, blush, tear at eye corner, huffing, disheveled, comedic intensity A vertical cowboy shot from a low three-quarter side angle, tilted into a slight dutch angle, catches the young man mid-blast: spiked ash-blonde hair sticking out in every direction, red eyes screwed shut, scrunched nose fierce and red, cheeks blotched, mouth thrown open around the sneeze. He is bent forward on a low sofa, one knee up, his whole torso folded over; the heel of his left hand grinds a wad of paper towels against his nose while his right hand still hooks the neck of the champagne bottle, its label peeling, only a thin residue at the bottom. Around him a heap of crumpled paper towels spills off the cushion and onto the floor, some damp and translucent, some not yet used. On the low table, the empty green bottle leans, reflecting a small crescent of light. His eyebrows peak in the middle, lashes wet with tears, jaw tight and lower lip quivering as he fights the tickle. A tiny white spark of spray catches the light near his fingers. Staging: claustrophobic interior at night, a warm table lamp as the single source from frame-left, throwing his shadow big on the back wall; the room beyond the lamp pool sinks dark. Palette: the ash-blonde hair, the black clothing, paper white as the loudest value, and a sickly champagne gold on the bottle and the damp blotches. Physical tell: the paper towels crumple inward where pressure and moisture meet his hands, one sheet half-stuck to his knuckle. Congested, wretched, and comic all at once.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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