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浜辺の斧乃木余接・物語シリーズ

『物語』シリーズの斧乃木余接ちゃんのビーチでの一枚です。余接ちゃんの無邪気でちょっとお茶目な姿を見ていると、いつも心が癒やされてしまいます。彼女のこういう一面が本当に愛おしいですね。気に入っていただけたら、いいねとフォローをお願いします！これからも色々な作品を投稿するので、ぜひコメントで感想を聞かせてくださいね。

#a piedi nudi #sedere #Piante dei piedi #Abiti strappati #capelli turchesi #Spiaggia #1 ragazza #Monogatari Series #Yotsugi Ononoki

Pubblicato il Oct 26, 2026

Tak Kam

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character: ononoki_yotsugi 1girl, solo, ononoki yotsugi, aqua hair, long hair, twintails, sidelocks, parted bangs, short eyebrows, green eyes, aqua eyes, lying, prone, on all fours, propped up on elbows, legs toward viewer, soles of feet toward camera, foreshortening, bare feet, ragged swimsuit, torn swimsuit, tattered one-piece swimsuit, frayed straps, ripped hem, exposed skin through tears, blush, red cheeks, happy smile, closed mouth smile, light smile, looking at viewer, summer beach, sand, ocean, blue sky, from above, from behind, high angle, dutch angle, bright daylight, Shot from above and slightly behind her, tilted a few degrees off level: the camera looks down the length of her body, so her hips and the small of her back fill the lower middle of the frame while her head, turned back over her shoulder, sits small and high in the upper third, and her bare feet — soles facing the lens, toes splayed, the near foot crossing the far one at the ankle — occupy the extreme foreground, enlarged by foreshortening until the near sole is the size of her face. She is on all fours in the dry sand: both elbows locked straight, forearms planted with the palms flat and fingers dug in, sand ridged up against the outer edge of each hand; knees pulled under her hips, shins flat, the sand compressed into a shallow pale trough beneath her chest and thighs where her weight has settled. Her spine arches gently downward from shoulders to hips and her chin is lifted, cheek pressed into the slope of one shoulder, hair falling loose out of the twintails down onto the sand — aqua strands fanned and half-buried, finer loose hairs lifted by the breeze. She looks up into the lens, one eye slightly narrowed by the awkward tilt of her neck, short brows drawn high and inward, cheeks flushed a hot even red that reaches the tips of her ears; her lips are pressed together in a small closed smile that keeps breaking wider at one corner. Her legs are pressed together and angled straight toward the viewer, toes curled. The swimsuit is a one-piece in a washed-out coral, and it has been worn to destruction: one shoulder strap frayed to a few pale threads and fallen down her upper arm, the other holding by a single knot; the back seam split open in a long ragged tear across the shoulder blades, edges curling and soft; a triangular rip at the hip with threads hanging; the hem chewed away in a scalloped, uneven line high on her thighs, small grains of sand caught in every frayed edge. Nothing else on her. Her long aqua hair and the torn suit both stream slightly sideways in the same onshore breeze, the fallen strap fluttering against her arm. The beach is wide and empty around her: raked dry sand in the foreground with her own handprints and knee-dents trailing away behind, a darker damp band of packed sand and a wet sheen further back, then the sea — a flat turquoise plane broken into a low white surf line that runs diagonally across the frame and reads as a thin bright stripe behind her ankles. A pale, nearly white sky fills the top of the composition, with one small cloud. Her shadow falls short and hard to her left, the shadow of her head and shoulders distinct, the shadow of her feet cut off by the crop. Light is a single high summer sun, warm white, striking her from above and behind so the tops of her shoulders, the upper curve of each foot and the crown of her hair are blown-out highlights, while the undersides of her body and the inside of the troughed sand sit in soft blue-tinted shadow; a thin rim of bounced light from the sand fills in under her chin. Palette: bleached sand cream, turquoise sea, white-hot sky, coral of the ruined suit, aqua of hair and eyes, and the red of her cheeks as the one warm accent the light does not wash out. Sunlit, playful.

浜辺の斧乃木余接・物語シリーズ

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