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copyright: deltarune 2boys, male focus, 18-year-old boy, cute androgynous appearance, girlish face, short hair, cream-colored hair, spiky hair, slightly sticking up hair, light blue eyes, mint blue hoodie, hood down, mint blue pants, matching outfit, hands in pockets, both hands in pockets, holding scythe, scythe, dark metal scythe blade, Jevil, jester, jester costume, jester hat, striped hat, black and purple striped clothes, white gloves, imp-like, grinning, sharp teeth, yellow eyes, small figure, abandoned amusement park, deserted, no people, empty, rusted ferris wheel, overgrown weeds, from below, dutch angle, low angle, wide shot, depth of field, dusk, purple sky, silhouette, dark fantasy The camera sits low and tilts off-level, looking up: in the foreground the boy fills the left half of the frame from thigh to crown, one boot planted on cracked asphalt, his weight sunk into the left hip so his shoulder drops and his head tips slightly to his right, short cream hair jutting up in uneven spikes that catch the last cold daylight at their tips. Both hands are pushed deep into the front pockets of his mint blue pants, the hoodie bunched at the wrists, fabric stretched taut across his knuckles; the mint blue of top and bottom reads as one matching set against the dead grays and rust browns of the park. His light blue eyes are wide and half-lidded, fixed down and to the right on his companion, a faint lopsided closed-lip smirk on an unambiguously soft, girlish face. A long scythe shaft leans back over his right shoulder, the haft caught in the crook of his arm and held only by the pocket-tucked hand's forearm, its curved dark blade sweeping up and behind his head into the sky. To the right and lower in the frame, at roughly half his height, the small jester hangs in mid-hop, black-and-purple striped clothes and long two-horned hat flapping, white gloves spread, yellow eyes cut sideways up at the boy, sharp teeth bared in a grin; the tip of the scythe blade hangs directly above the jester's hat so the two nearly touch. Behind them the abandoned amusement park recedes in flat, empty layers: a rusted ferris wheel with several missing gondolas, a ticket booth with boarded shutters, weeds splitting the promenade, all of it unpeopled and silent. The only light is a low dusk sun off to the right, purple-blue sky behind, thin orange rim on the boy's cheek and the jester's hat and the scythe's edge, everything else falling into cool shadow, long shadows dragging left across the asphalt; where one rusted gondola has fallen it lies half-swallowed by grass. Palette of mint blue, cream, deep purple, rust orange and gray, cel-shaded with crisp edges, wide-angle lens distortion at the frame corners. Quiet, eerie, and softly playful.
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ミントブルーの上下服上パーカー　髪ショート少し立ってる　髪クリーム色　目水色　デルタルーンのジェビルがいる　鎌を持ってる　ポッケに手を入れてる　男だけど女たみたいかわいい　誰もいない廃墟の遊園地　18歳
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copyright: deltarune 1boy, 1other, male focus, cute feminine boy, androgynous, 18 years old, short hair, cream-colored hair, slightly spiky hair, hair sticking up, light blue eyes, mint blue hoodie, mint blue hoodie dress, matching mint blue pants, hands in pockets, holding scythe, oversized scythe, scythe resting against shoulder, jester, jester hat, jester costume, dark blue and purple jester outfit, black-and-white jester tailcoat, jagged grin, yellow eyes, small stature, floating, deserted amusement park, ruined amusement park, empty, no people, overgrown weeds, rusted ferris wheel, broken carousel, abandoned stalls, dusk, from below, dutch angle, wide shot, two subjects, looking at viewer, grin, sharp teeth, bone-chilling, The camera looks up from low cracked asphalt at a dutch angle, tilting the horizon so the rusted ferris wheel leans across a bruised violet sky. In the near foreground an 18-year-old boy stands with his weight cocked onto his right hip, left knee loose and turned inward, both hands buried to the knuckle in the front pockets of a matching mint blue hoodie and mint blue pants; the oversized hood bunches at the back of his neck and one thumb of fabric rides over his wrist. His short cream hair stands up in soft spikes that catch the last pink light, and his light blue eyes look down the lens with a small teasing closed-lip smile, chin dipped, one brow faintly raised — pretty, girlish, unmistakably a boy. A long scythe rests across his right shoulder, the shaft running diagonally behind his head and out of frame; his shoulder and the hollow above his collarbone take the shaft's weight, and the curved blade hangs low behind him where it catches a cold edge of light against the darkening sky. Half a metre to his left and a little higher, the small jester floats at chest height, weightless above the weedy ground, tailcoat points and the bells of the jester hat dangling and drifting sideways in a breeze that does not move anything else. He leans in toward the boy with a wide jagged grin of sharp teeth, yellow eyes wide and fixed on the visitor's face, one gloved hand splayed in a theatrical flourish toward the empty midway behind them. The boy's eyes track sideways to him, and his mild smile tightens a fraction, unimpressed and amused at once. Behind them the deserted amusement park opens out in empty layers: a buckled carousel with peeling paint and one horse missing, a ticket booth with shattered glass and illegible sun-bleached signage, a chain-link fence sagging under dry vines, knee-high weeds cracking through every seam of the asphalt. Nothing and nobody else moves anywhere in the frame; the paths are bare, the rides still, no silhouettes on the horizon. The only light is the low sun behind the ferris wheel, warm rose rimming the boy's hair and the jester's shoulders while their faces stay in soft cool shadow, and long shadows stretch toward the lens across the ground. Palette: mint blue against rust orange, dusty violet and bleached cream, with the jester's dark blue and purple as the one saturated note. Quiet, playful unease.
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copyright: deltarune 2boys, male focus, androgynous pretty boy, cute like a girl, 18 years old, short hair, slightly spiky hair, cream colored hair, light blue eyes, mint blue hoodie, mint blue pants, matching mint blue top and bottom outfit, hood down, hands in pockets, standing, head tilt, looking to the side, closed mouth, light smile, Jevil, jester, purple and black jester outfit, jester hat with bells, pale face, sharp toothy grin, glowing eyes, floating, abandoned amusement park, ruined ferris wheel, overgrown weeds, nobody else, two people only, wide shot, from below, dutch angle, overcast dusk, desaturated palette, cinematic lighting From a low, tilted angle the two figures stand at the foot of the dead ferris wheel, its rusted spokes climbing out of frame behind them. To the left is an 18-year-old boy with a pretty, girlish face — soft rounded jaw, small nose, wide light blue eyes under a faint brow — his short cream hair sticking up in spiky tufts that catch the grey wind. He stands in a loose mint blue hoodie and matching mint blue pants, hood down at his shoulders, both hands pushed deep into the front pocket pouch so the fabric bunches at his wrists; his weight is on his right leg, left knee bent, shoulder slack. He tilts his head toward the creature beside him and looks sideways at it with a small closed-lip smile. Beside him floats Jevil, small and dark against the pale sky, his jester's hat curling into two horned tips with bells, his purple and black harlequin garb hanging loose, long-fingered hands spread and one shoulder raised; he leans in toward the boy with a wide sharp-toothed grin, glowing eyes fixed on him. Behind them a collapsed ticket booth, a bent fence, weeds pushing through cracked pavement; the only light is a flat overcast dusk that dims everything evenly, so the mint blue reads as the one cool pale note against rust, grey and dead grass. No one else is anywhere in the park. Quiet, eerie.
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copyright: deltarune 1boy, solo, male, 18 years old, androgynous, cute feminine appearance, pretty boy, short hair, cream-colored hair, messy hair, spiky hair, hair slightly sticking up, light blue eyes, mint blue hoodie, hood down, mint blue pants, matching two-piece outfit, hands in pockets, holding scythe, oversized scythe, holding weapon, standing, leaning back on one leg, head tilt, lopsided closed-mouth smile, half-closed eyes, looking at viewer, abandoned amusement park, deserted, no humans, ferris wheel, roller coaster, overgrown weeds, dusk, wide shot, from below, dutch angle, depth of field, cinematic lighting The camera sits low and tilted a few degrees off level, looking up past the boy so that the rusted ferris wheel and the sagging coaster track tower behind him against a bruised evening sky. He is the only living thing in the frame: the park around him is completely empty and silent, gates hanging open, ticket booth boarded, weeds pushing up through cracked asphalt and swallowing the base of the carousel. He stands on the cracked path with his weight settled back on his right leg, left knee loose and slightly bent, hips canted, shoulders dropped easy inside the mint blue hoodie — a matching mint blue two-piece, hood down and bunched at his nape, sleeves pushed to the wrist, the pants cuffed once above scuffed sneakers. Both hands are buried deep in the hoodie's front pockets, thumbs hooked over the seam, fabric pulling taut across his knuckles so the pockets bulge. Because his hands stay pocketed, the enormous scythe is not gripped in a fist but rests cocked against his right shoulder and upper arm, the long dark shaft leaning back over his shoulder, the huge curved blade rising above and behind his head, its edge catching the last of the daylight in a thin silver line. His head tilts toward the camera, short cream-colored hair slightly standing up in soft spikes at the crown and one lock falling over his brow, and his light blue eyes look straight into the lens under half-lowered lids with a small lopsided closed-mouth smile — a boy, unmistakably, and pretty as a girl, with a soft jaw and a fine-boned, slender build. Behind him the ferris wheel's empty gondolas sway slightly, and one loose bolt has let a single car hang a few degrees off true, the only motion in the still air. The light comes from a low sun off to the frame left, warm orange rimming the blade and the boy's cream hair while his face and the front of the mint blue hoodie sit in cool blue shadow, so the mint reads cold and clean against the rust-brown ruins; long shadows stripe the path toward the viewer. Palette: mint blue on the boy, rust red and dust ochre on the ruins, bruised violet sky. Quiet, wistful, faintly mischievous.
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copyright: deltarune 2boys, male focus, teenaged male, 18 years old, cute like a girl, androgynous pretty boy, short hair, slightly spiky hair, standing hair, cream-colored hair, light blue eyes, mint blue hoodie, hood down, mint blue track pants, matching two-piece outfit, hands in pockets, both hands in pockets, cool expression, closed mouth, half-closed eyes, looking to the side, Jevil, jester, court jester, black and purple jester costume, jester hat with bells, three-pointed hat, curled shoes, standing side by side, side-by-side composition, from below, cowboy shot, dutch angle, abandoned amusement park, ruined amusement park, deserted, no people, nobody else, overgrown weeds, rusty ferris wheel, dilapidated carousel, cracked asphalt, overcast sky, cold mint-and-cream palette, quiet cool atmosphere The camera looks up from just below knee height at a dutch angle in a cowboy shot, both figures cut at mid-thigh, the tall male on the left and the jester on the right, standing shoulder to shoulder on the same cracked asphalt line and both facing forward-left, their shoulders squared to a horizon that tilts down to the right. The male's weight sinks into his right leg, left hip dropped, both hands pushed deep into the mint blue track-pant pockets so the front of the hoodie bunches and the hem rides up a centimetre; his chin is lifted half an inch against the low angle, one eyebrow level and the other raised a fraction, lids lowered halfway, mouth closed with one corner barely pulled up into a cool almost-smirk, eyes turned aside to the left edge of the frame without looking at the viewer. His short cream hair stands up in loose spikes at the crown and over the right temple, the taller spikes stirred by a faint breeze that also lifts the hood's drawstrings and the loose fabric of his sleeve. The mint blue hoodie sits over the track pants as one matching two-piece set, the hood collapsed flat at his nape, the front kangaroo pocket pushed out of shape by the fists inside it, ribbed cuffs pushed up on the wrists. Jevil stands to his right at roughly chest height to the male's shoulder, body turned slightly in towards him, the jester's black and purple suit with its ruffled collar and bells caught in the same wind so the three points of his hat swing and the bells stay still, both his gloved hands sunk into the slit pockets of his jester's coat with the elbows faintly bent, his head tipped up toward the male rather than toward the lens, a wide fixed grin and one eye a black spiral, the other narrowed, the whole small body humming with a private amusement that stays contained. Between the two of them the shoulder gap is only a hand's width, no contact, but Jevil's shadow falls across the male's left shoe where the low sun rakes from behind them. Behind and around the pair the amusement park is entirely empty and in ruins: a ferris wheel of rusted spokes and missing gondolas in the right background, its curved struts leaning out of true; a carousel with half its canopy torn away and one horse fallen on its side in the midground left; a ticket booth with a boarded window and illegible faded lettering; weeds splitting the asphalt in long seams under their feet and standing waist-high along the fence. The light comes from a low, flat overcast sky behind the ruins, cool and diffuse and grey-blue, so no hard shadow lands under the figures except the soft one Jevil casts across the male's shoe; the mint of the outfit and the cream of the hair are the only warmish light in a scene otherwise held to mint blue, cream, rust brown and purple-black, the weeds a desaturated green. The low camera makes the ruined ferris wheel loom behind their shoulders while their feet stay planted on the same broken ground — quiet, cool, faintly melancholy.
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