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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, spiky hair, short hair, ash blonde hair, red eyes, narrowed eyes, watery eyes, intense scowl, furrowed brow, heavy blush, red nose, sick, cold (illness), fever, blowing nose, holding scarf, scarf to face, clutching scarf, sitting on floor, hunched over, bent knees, casual clothes, dark t-shirt, dark pants, bedroom, indoors, messy room, trash, crumpled paper, crumpled tissues, empty tissue boxes, multiple boxes, cardboard box, strewn about, from above, dutch angle, medium shot, sound effects, onomatopoeia. From above and tilted at a slight Dutch angle, a medium shot looks down at a teenage boy with sharp, spiky ash-blonde hair and glaring, fever-glossed crimson eyes hunched aggressively on the wooden floorboards of his dim bedroom. His broad shoulders are raised in tense, miserable rage as both hands, white-knuckled and rigid with exertion, mash a thick bundled woolen scarf directly over his inflamed, bright-red nose and mouth. His eyebrows are violently angled into a furious, deep scowl, and his eyelids are squeezed into wet, tearing slits as he blows his nose with immense force. His fingers press deeply into the heavy knit of the scarf, stretching the coarse fibers tight across his nostrils where the trapped burst of air deforms the fabric. Bold, jagged sound effect lettering reading "HONK" sits directly beside the clamped scarf, styled in thick, vibrating block characters with squiggly motion lines to visualize the loud, wet blast. The boy sits cross-legged amidst a wide ring of chaos: the polished floorboards around him are cluttered with dozens of crumpled white paper tissues and multiple cardboard tissue boxes, all torn open, hollow, and tipped on their sides completely depleted. Behind him, the corner of an unmade bed is piled with a rumpled dark comforter, and tightly drawn curtains keep the rest of the bedroom in cool, subdued shadow. Soft, diffuse daylight from the window slit grazes the spiky crown of his hair and the tense tendons of his wrists, while his overheated bridge of the nose and cheekbones radiate a vivid crimson flush. Stray paper tufts from an empty box lightly flutter across the floorboards from the vibration of his heavy exhalation. The palette is dominated by muted slate greys, warm floor timber, and dark shadows, sharply accented by the fiery red of his inflamed face. Comedic misery and furious frustration.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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