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Mafuyu Kirisu | Bokutachi wa Benkyou ga Dekinai! (BokuBen, We Never Learn)

#We Never Learn
Mafuyu Kirisu | Bokutachi wa Benkyou ga Dekinai! (BokuBen, We Never Learn) - AI Model cover image
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aakirisu, blue eyes, pink hair, braid, blunt bangs,

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Works best at weight 0.90It is based on Illustrious SDXL and tested on waiNSFWIllustrious_v80.triggers:Suit:aakirisu, blue eyes, pink hair, braid, blunt bangs, skirt suit, necklace, white shirt, purple jacket, red skirt, pencil skirt, black pantyhose, anime coloring,Tracksuit:aakirisu, blue eyes, pink hair, braid, blunt bangs, red track suit, red track jacket, red track pants, anime coloring,School Uniform:aakirisu, blue eyes, pink hair, braid, blunt bangs, school uniform, yellow ribbon, red shirt short sleeves, blue sweater vest, brown skirt, pleated skirt, anime coloring,Maid Outfit:aakirisu, blue eyes, pink hair, braid, blunt bangs, maid headdress, neck ribbon, frilled choker, black dress, waist apron, puffy short sleeves, frills, back bow, anime coloring,

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AI artwork generated with Mafuyu Kirisu | Bokutachi wa Benkyou ga Dekinai! (BokuBen, We Never Learn)
Avatar image of The midas
Professor Kirisu, so impeccable and distant in the classroom, transformed completely under the dim bedroom light. Her long pink hair, loose and slightly tousled from brushing against the sheets, fell in soft waves over her shoulders. Her intense blue eyes, usually cold and calculating, now shimmered with a hint of vulnerability and surprise. She wore a wine-red silk babydoll, trimmed with delicate black lace that framed her ample bust and accentuated her slender figure. The thin straps left her fair, smooth skin exposed, while the hem of the garment barely brushed the tops of her thighs, revealing more than it concealed. Every movement she made—from the subtle crossing of her arms to the shy attempt to cover herself—hinted at the duality that made her so captivating: the stern “Ice Kirisu” everyone knew… and the real woman, beautiful and human, that few ever had the privilege to see like this.
The midas
AI artwork generated with Mafuyu Kirisu | Bokutachi wa Benkyou ga Dekinai! (BokuBen, We Never Learn)
Avatar image of The midas
Professor Kirisu, so impeccable and distant in the classroom, transformed completely under the dim bedroom light. Her long pink hair, loose and slightly tousled from brushing against the sheets, fell in soft waves over her shoulders. Her intense blue eyes, usually cold and calculating, now shimmered with a hint of vulnerability and surprise. She wore a wine-red silk babydoll, trimmed with delicate black lace that framed her ample bust and accentuated her slender figure. The thin straps left her fair, smooth skin exposed, while the hem of the garment barely brushed the tops of her thighs, revealing more than it concealed. Every movement she made—from the subtle crossing of her arms to the shy attempt to cover herself—hinted at the duality that made her so captivating: the stern “Ice Kirisu” everyone knew… and the real woman, beautiful and human, that few ever had the privilege to see like this.
The midas
AI artwork generated with Mafuyu Kirisu | Bokutachi wa Benkyou ga Dekinai! (BokuBen, We Never Learn)
Avatar image of The midas
Professor Kirisu, so impeccable and distant in the classroom, transformed completely under the dim bedroom light. Her long pink hair, loose and slightly tousled from brushing against the sheets, fell in soft waves over her shoulders. Her intense blue eyes, usually cold and calculating, now shimmered with a hint of vulnerability and surprise. She wore a wine-red silk babydoll, trimmed with delicate black lace that framed her ample bust and accentuated her slender figure. The thin straps left her fair, smooth skin exposed, while the hem of the garment barely brushed the tops of her thighs, revealing more than it concealed. Every movement she made—from the subtle crossing of her arms to the shy attempt to cover herself—hinted at the duality that made her so captivating: the stern “Ice Kirisu” everyone knew… and the real woman, beautiful and human, that few ever had the privilege to see like this.
The midas