ジェンティルドンナ・ウマ娘

『ウマ娘』のジェンティルドンナを描きました。夕暮れのトレーナー室で、義足を調整するトレーナーを見つめる彼女の表情が、どこか切なくて美しいなと感じています。この雰囲気が好きだと思ってくれたら、いいねとフォローをよろしくお願いします！

#sitting #Girl #Boy #Horse ears #Window Blinds #Uma Musume Pretty Derby #Horse girl #Tracen Academy Uniform #Gentildonna

Pubblicato il Oct 7, 2026

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character: gentildonna_(umamusume) 2people, 1girl, 1man, horse ears, brown horse ears, long brown hair, braided hair rings, braid, hair between eyes, red eyes, white gloves, sailor collar uniform, pleated skirt, standing, halted mid-step, hand to chest, slightly shocked, wide eyes, parted lips, looking down, sitting on stool, rolled up pants, prosthetic leg, artificial limb, mechanical leg, carbon fiber prosthetic, titanium joint, office interior, desk, window blinds, sunbeams, shadow stripes, cowboy shot, eye-level, depth of field In an eye-level medium two-shot inside a quiet training office, a statuesque young woman with brown equine ears atop her head freezes mid-stride just inside the doorway. Her long chestnut hair is styled into neat, circular braided rings framing her face, and her crimson eyes widen in sudden, guarded shock, pupils trembling slightly as her parted lips hold an unspoken breath. Her right hand is arrested halfway toward her collarbone, fingers tensing against the fabric of her academy sailor uniform and dark pleated skirt, her white-gloved hand clenching involuntarily. Her gaze is locked downward onto her male trainer, who sits sideways on a swivel stool beside a desk covered in clipboards. The trainer has his right pant leg rolled up past the knee, exposing a sleek, high-performance prosthetic limb made of matte-black carbon-fiber weave and polished titanium pylons anchored into a molded socket. His hands rest casually on the mechanical knee joint, having paused in adjusting the suspension sleeve, his posture relaxed and unbothered as he looks up to meet her startled stare. Late afternoon sunlight filters through closed Venetian blinds across the room, casting crisp diagonal zebra-stripes of amber light and shadow across the wooden floorboards, dissecting the room between them. The sharp metallic edges of the prosthetic pylon catch a brilliant specular glint where a single ray of direct sunlight strikes the polished metal, contrasting with the dark anisotropic sheen of the woven composite shaft. The air between them hangs suspended in dust motes illuminated by the golden hour beams, capturing a fragile moment of quiet dismay and sudden understanding.

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