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character: irisviel_von_einzbern, copyright: fate/zero 1girl, solo, adult woman, (long silver-white hair, crimson red eyes, pale beautiful face:0.9), (long white double-breasted coat with two rows of dark buttons, coat fully closed and buttoned up to the neck, tall cylindrical white fur hat on her silver hair, dark tights, light boots:1.75), (standing in soft night snowfall under a starry sky, one slender hand raised clutching her coat at her chest, torso turned three-quarter, head rotated back in three-quarter view toward the viewer, chin tipped slightly forward and down, off-center in frame, faint shy blush of embarrassment on cheeks, crimson eyes looking softly at viewer:1.7), three-quarter view, looking back, looking at viewer, head tilt, upper body turned away, hand on own chest, clutching clothes, standing, vertical 2:3 aspect ratio, full figure, off-center composition, camera slightly above eye level, sharp focus on face, snowing, snowflakes, night, starry sky, starlight, low-key lighting, cool color grading, bloom, glossy sheen, film grain, cinematic, winter night, cold atmosphere A vertical 2:3 night shot taken from a few steps away with the camera two to three inches above her eye level: a single adult woman stands alone in soft falling snow under a deep starry sky, her full figure placed off-center to the right of the frame so the empty snowy night air and the starfield hold the left third. Her body is turned three-quarter away from the lens, hips and shoulders angled off to the far side, while her head is rotated back over her shoulder in a three-quarter view toward the viewer; her chin is tipped slightly forward and down, so she looks up at the lens from under her brow. A faint shy blush of embarrassment sits high on both pale cheeks, and her crimson red eyes meet the viewer softly, lids relaxed, lips closed in a small uncertain line. Her long silver-white hair falls loose down her back inside the turned collar, a few strands slipping forward over the shoulder nearest the camera, lifted slightly by the cold air. The tall cylindrical white fur hat sits low on her head, hiding the crown of her hair, its fur catching the starlight in small bright fibres along the top rim. Her long white double-breasted coat is buttoned fully closed all the way to the neck, the two rows of dark buttons running straight down the front with a narrow gap of shadow between them; the coat's hem hangs past her knees, its fabric dimpled where the cloth pulls across her turned waist. Her right slender hand is raised and clutches the coat at her chest, fingers curled into the lapel just below her collarbone, the glove-less pale skin pressed into the wool and the wool creasing around her knuckles. Her other arm hangs down along her far side, mostly hidden by her turned body. Below the coat hem, dark tights cover her legs, and light boots stand planted in the snow, the near heel sunk a centimetre into the fresh layer, weight settled on the back leg. Sharp focus holds on her face while the falling flakes closer to the lens smear into soft out-of-focus discs. The light is low-key and exclusively cold: starlight from high behind her left shoulder rim-lights the fur hat's cylindrical top and the outer edge of her white coat, leaving the front of her body in a cool dim register, with the only warmth a faint blush tone on her cheeks. Snowflakes bloom softly where they catch that starlight, and each flake that settles does so only on upward-facing surfaces -- the flat top of the fur hat, the shelf of her shoulders, the crown of her sleeve -- never on the vertical front of the coat. The palette is restrained and cold: silver-white, deep blue-black, frost grey, with crimson confined to her eyes. Behind her the starfield is dense and still, and the falling snow blurs it into a gentle haze near the horizon. Quiet, tender, cold blue hush.
04 - «NSFW/NFSW» - https://t.me/BOBAHY

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