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OC | hitoshi - couple

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1girl, pastel blue hair, long straight hair, bangs, brown eyes, miniskirt, 1boy, couple, love, white bedroom, white bed, kohei horikoshi, my hero academia, hitoshi shinsou, spiky hair, messy indigo hair, notable forehead, purple eyes, slightly droopy eyes, thin eyebrows, small nose, thin mouth, tired expression, fair skin, visible dark circles, boku no hero art style, kohei horikoshi art style, torogao, blushing, kiss face, lying on bed, on back, incoming hug, incoming kiss, close up, kiss
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(((girl, pastel blue hair, long straight hair, bangs, brown eyes, miniskirt))), (((couple, love, 1boy, 1girl))), (((white bed room, white bed))), Kohei Horikoshi, My Hero Academia, Hitoshi_shinsou, spiky, messy indigo hair. Notable forehead, purple eyes, slightly droopy eyes. Thin eyebrows, small nose, thin mouth, tired expression, fair skin, visible dark circles, boku no hero art style, Kōhei Horikoshi art style., torogao, blushing, kiss face, lying, on bed, on back, incoming hug, incoming kiss, close up, kiss
Dimensione
1024 x 1024
Passaggi di campionamento
10
Metodo di campionamento
Euler a
Scala CFG
2.5
Negativo
lowres, worst quality, bad quality, bad anatomy, jpeg artifacts, old, oldest, watermark, anime screenshot, anime coloring, nostrils, nose, (nsfw:1.2), (nude:1.6), (nipple:1.2), naked

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