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Katsuki Bakugo, My Hero Academia

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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, blonde spiked short hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, gloves, from side, profile, cowboy shot, close-up on face and hands, blowing nose, pinching nose, right hand pinching nose, two tissues, holding tissue to nose, soft tissue, crumpled tissue, stuffy nose, congested, closed eyes, furrowed brow, gritted teeth, wincing, scrunched face, sweatdrop, nose red, irritated, indoor, air conditioner, AC unit, cold air draft, hot summer day outside, bright window, sunlight, standing, leaning slightly forward, shoulders hunched, elbows raised, Seen from a tight right-side profile at chest height, the young man with short, spiky blonde hair leans slightly forward, his weight on his back foot, shoulders hunched up around his ears. His right hand is raised to his face, thumb and index finger pinching his nose shut through a doubled layer of two very soft, plush white tissues that bunch and dimple under the squeeze; the tissues wrap the bridge and the tip of his nose, the paper crushed into a crumpled flower shape around the pinch, a faint damp sheen darkening the fibers where they meet his nostrils. His left hand is out of the way, fingers splayed low near his hip as if bracing against the effort. His eyes are squeezed shut, brows drawn hard down and together, a vertical crease between them, and his mouth is pulled into a grimace behind the tissues, teeth bared with the force of the honk. The profile keeps the whole face readable, and the strain lives in the tightened jaw, the flared nostril not covered by the pinch, the redness along the tip of his nose and the damp shine under his eye. His head is tilted a little down and into the hand. Behind him, the room is a hot, still indoor pocket: a wall-mounted air conditioner on the left blows a thin, visible draft of cold air straight at the back of his head and his ear, ruffling the fine hairs at his nape and lifting a corner of his collar, while a large window on the far right pours in a blazing white afternoon sun. The light through that window is hot and overexposed and lands as a bright rim along his shoulder and the top of his forearm; the AC side of his face is cooler, in a soft blue-grey shade, so one profile is lit warm and the other cool. Outside the glass the street shimmers with heat, and a single fan on a nearby desk turns slowly, its blades the only thing moving besides the draft. In his face and neck the tendons stand out with the effort, and the tissues compress visibly at the pinch point. The palette is the warm white of sun and paper against the cool blue-grey of the conditioned air, with his red eyes the one saturated note. Hot, irritated, and a little ridiculous.
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Katsuki Bakugou blowing his nose with a loud, wet, congested honk due to his nose being stuffy from the air conditioner in his face all night despite the weather being hot outside into 2 very soft tissues while pinching his nose with his right hand with them
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, short spiky ash-blonde hair, red eyes, blowing nose, holding brown paper towels to nose, paper towel pressed over nose, eyes squeezed shut, brow furrowed, mouth open in a strained honk, cheeks flushed, sick, congested, weak, runny nose, slight nosebleed, small trickle of blood at nostril, damp paper towel, crumpled brown paper towel, both hands up, elbows lifted, hunched shoulders, head tilted back slightly, from side, profile, cowboy shot, looking to the side, indoor, plain wall background, gloves off, black shirt, black pants, leaning forward, half-closed eyes, tired, afternoon light Seen from the side in a tight cowboy shot, one young man stands alone against a plain, unremarkable interior wall, caught at the exact peak of a hard, honking blow. His short, spiky ash-blonde hair juts up in stiff points, and his red eyes are squeezed shut, brow pulled into a deep furrow, nostrils flaring around the pressure, cheeks pink and feverish with congestion. Both hands are up, elbows lifted and hunched, pressing a wad of brown paper towels flat over his nose and mouth; his fingers curl into the damp, crumpled tissue, one edge crushed against the knuckle and the rest bunching under the force of the breath. His head is tilted back slightly, jaw set, a strained open-mouthed grimace behind the paper, the hollows of his cheeks drawn in from the effort. A thin, single trickle of blood creeps from one nostril where the tissue meets skin, small and bright, no more than a bead that barely reaches the corner of his mouth. He leans forward a little, weight on the front foot, shoulders rounded, the posture of someone weak and worn down by a coldโ€”sick, achy, tired. His black shirt hangs loose at the collar, sleeves pushed back; black pants. Bare hands, no gloves. The light comes from a window off to the left, cool and flat, throwing a soft shadow of his bent head and lifted elbows onto the wall behind him, and the crumpled paper towels catch a faint sheen where they are wet. Muted, dry palette: the dull tan of the paper towels, the pale wall, the blonde of his hair, one hot red accent at the nostril. Quiet, miserable, tenderly unglamorous.
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, blonde spiked hair, short hair, red eyes, angry red eyes, misery, closed one eye, tear, sweat drop, snot, messy, wet hair, hunched over, leaning forward, shoulders raised, kneeling, upper body close-up, from above, from side, dutch angle, holding tissue, tissue to nose, blowing nose, pinched nose, crumpled tissue, bare hands, gloved hands, black shirt, no sleeves, black pants, open mouth, grimace, blush, snot bubble, sneeze, ahoge bounce, Shot from a high three-quarter angle above and slightly to his side, a single figure -- a young man with short, spiked-up blonde hair and red eyes -- hunched forward in a low crouch, both knees bent under him, weight pitched onto his back foot so his whole upper body juts toward the frame. He is caught in the loud, tiny, squeaking mid-exhale of a sneeze on the third rapid burst: chin tucked, nose pinched, eyes squeezed shut, one brow crushed down in a scowl of pure misery. A gooey strand of snot hangs from his nostril and clings across his upper lip and cheek, and fresh bright smears bloom over the black sleeveless shirt stretched tight across his chest and across the bare flesh of his forearms. His hands are bare and his knuckles pinch a crumpled wad of tissue hard against his nostrils, already soaked, clinging to the sides of his nose and the tips of his fingers. Then his face wrenches harder: a loud, wet, congested honk blasts out as he bears down into the tissue, eyes snapping shut and nose scrunching and one tear leaking out from the corner of his eye. Around the tissue's edge the fabric of it bulges and deforms from the force of the blow. The scene is set against a plain blurred interior wall in cool grey with a low lamplight raking in from the upper left, so the shadow of his bowed head and hunched shoulders stretches across the floor in the opposite direction. The tissue and its wet halo shine a pale highlight, and the air around it seems dense and damp with each shivering sneeze. The palette is limited to the cold grey of the room, the red of his eyes and flushed cheeks, the warm pink splotch of wet tissue, and the black of his clothing. Everything in the frame exists to serve that one sneeze-blasted, congested, aching moment.
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, short spiked blonde hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, gloves, wailing, crying, tears of joy, crying for hours, eyes swollen, red-rimmed eyes, tear tracks, wet cheeks, open mouth, screaming, wordless shout, head thrown back, arms raised, fists clenched, exhausted, but happy, wobbly smile, blush, blowing nose, nose blow, crumpled tissue, holding tissue to nose, hunched over, shoulders shaking, from above, dutch angle, cowboy shot, indoors, late afternoon, window light, exhausted happy mood The camera looks down from above at a steep angle tilted slightly off level, so the single figure is seen from the crown of his head downward, framed in a cowboy shot with the floor taking up the lower third of the frame. The man is the only person in the shot: he is alone in a narrow room with bare walls, sitting on the floor with his back against the wall and his knees loosely bent. His short, spiked blonde hair is flattened on one side where it has pressed against the wall, and several strands stick to his damp temples. His red eyes are swollen and red-rimmed with hours of weeping, and the skin around them is puffy; two clean tear tracks run down each cheek to his jaw. He has been crying with joy for so long that the joy has worn his body down to exhaustion. His head is thrown back against the wall, his mouth wide open in a wordless shout aimed at the ceiling โ€” not at any person, because nobody is there โ€” and his voice has clearly gone rough. Both arms are up, elbows bent, hands clenched loosely near his shoulders, as though he is too tired to hold them any higher. The pose is caught halfway through the shout. His right hand drops from the shout. He is folding a crumpled, wet tissue in his fingers and pressing it to his nose; his forearms bracket his face, his chin dips toward his chest, and his shoulders curl inward as he honks wetly and loudly into the tissue. His whole upper body is hunched forward as he blows, and then he sags back against the wall. One corner of his mouth still lifts in a wobbly, exhausted smile; a hot blush spreads across his cheeks above the tear tracks. His gaze is turned up and away from the viewer toward the high corner of the ceiling. The light comes from a single window off frame to the left, low and warm in late afternoon. It strikes the left side of his face, his shoulder, and the top of his bent knee; the right side of his face falls into shadow, and a firm cast shadow stretches across the floorboards to his right. The tissue and the tear wetness at his nostrils catch the light. The palette is limited to warm ochre window light, the charcoal black of his shirt and pants, the pale washed floor, and the rawness of red around his eyes and nose. The texture is a soft cel-shaded rendering with clean linework and restrained grain. The air is heavy, intimate, and quietly cathartic.
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, blonde spiked short hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, gloves, leaning forward, head tilted forward, one hand gripping crumpled white tissue over nose, other hand raised with index finger knuckling at nostril, nose itch, allergic rhinitis, squinting, watery eyes, irritated, furrowed brows, gritted teeth, blush across nose bridge, from below, close-up, dramatic foreshortening, indoor bedroom, dim desk lamp light, exhausted, messy, "HONK", wet congested sneeze, tissue crushed, runny nose, red nose. The camera sits below and slightly in front, looking up at him from desk level, so his lean over the frame becomes a heavy, looming shape. One knee up on the edge of the low bed, the other foot planted flat on the floor bearing his weight, his torso tipped forward over that raised knee; his right hand is a loose fist pressing a crumpled tissue against his nose, the tissue bunched and darkened at the center where it has already soaked through, his nostrils flaring around it as his cheeks puff and his jaw clenches to force the blast through. His left hand has just dropped away from the other side of his nose, index finger still hooked in the knuckle-curl of an itch that would not quit, and it hangs there, twitching. His head is pushed down and forward, chin tucked, the cords of his neck standing out, and his eyes are squeezed almost shut above the tissue, one visible under a sharply lowered brow, wet and bloodshot at the rim, glaring sideways past the tissue at nothing at all. His spiked ash-blonde hair is flattened on one side from where he has been lying down, a couple of strands stuck to his damp temple. In the background at the edge of the lamp's reach, the desk is a mess of used tissues scattered and crushed across the surface, a small mountain of them, several darkened, one fallen to the floor, and the wall clock hangs just behind his shoulder. The desk lamp is the only light source, low and warm, coming from the lower left, so it underlights his jaw and the underside of the tissue, throws a hard shadow of his head up the wall behind him, and leaves the corners of the room in absolute dark; the warm yellow falls off into deep brown at the frame's edges. Palette: warm lamp-yellow on skin and paper, dull grey-black shirt and pants, the red of his eyes and nose the only saturated notes, the white tissues going grey where they are wet. The tissue deforms around the pressure of his nose, the crumple holding the shape of his face. Miserable, fed-up.
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