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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, blonde spiked hair, short hair, red eyes, leaning over sink, vomiting, vomiting mucus, thick stringy mucus, saliva trail, sick, allergic reaction, flushed face, teary eyes, half-closed eyes, exhausted, irritated, gritted teeth, furrowed brows, sweaty, towel around neck, gripping sink edge, trembling arms, black shirt, bare hands, no gloves, bathroom, from side, cowboy shot, cold light, blowing nose, blowing into towel, wet towel, soaked fabric, miserable, congested, heavy eyelids, open mouth, disgusted, from above, close-up, claustrophobic, desaturated palette, sickly green tint, sweat drops, drool, string of mucus, messy hair, exhausted posture, inhaling sharply, nose scrunch, pink nose, dark circles under eyes, grimacing, hunched over, one hand bracing on sink, other hand holding towel to nose, tissues on counter, steam on mirror, dim bathroom, harsh fluorescent light, cold tiles, weary, gross From a three-quarter side view, slightly above, Katsuki Bakugou — short spiked blonde hair flattened with sweat, red eyes rimmed and glassy — hunches over a white porcelain bathroom sink, both arms braced against the rim, shoulders knotted high. His head tips down so the stream of thick, stringy mucus leaves his open mouth and falls in a heavy rope into the basin, a long clear thread still connecting his lip to the water below. His face is flushed and swollen around the nose, eyes half-lidded and watering, brows pulled tight in an expression that is at once nausea, irritation, and total exhaustion; the muscles of his jaw are clenched between heaves. A grey towel is draped around his neck, one end already dark and damp. His black shirt is untucked, sleeves shoved to the elbows, hands gloveless and white-knuckled on the sink edge. On the counter, a box of tissues and a small pile of used ones. Steam smudges the mirror behind him; the harsh overhead fluorescent light casts a cold, greenish cast on the tiles and makes the sweat on his forehead shine. The palette stays choked: institutional white, sickly green, grey, and the rusty red of his irritated nose and eyes. Several hours later, in the same cramped bathroom, now from a tighter, lower angle: Katsuki presses a folded grey towel to his face and blows with a loud, wet, congested force, cheeks puffing, eyes squeezed shut, the whole of his upper body seizing with the effort. The towel is visibly soaked through in a spreading patch. His hair is even more dishevelled, dark rings under his eyes, mouth twisted in a grimace of disgust and misery, a fresh, exhausted slump to his shoulders. The same greenish light and cold tiles hold him, a picture of allergy-ridden wretchedness. The mood is gross, weary, and thoroughly miserable.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, spiked blonde hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, fingerless gloves, wet sneezing fit, sneeze, open mouth, squeezed eyes, scrunched nose, nose drip, congested, miserable, blowing nose, nose blow, tissue, paper towels, pile of crumpled paper towels, champagne bottle, empty bottle, holding bottle, from side, cowboy shot, dutch angle, indoor, sofa, hunched forward, shoulders raised, elbows out, motion lines, comic sneeze emphasis, blush, tear at eye corner, huffing, disheveled, comedic intensity A vertical cowboy shot from a low three-quarter side angle, tilted into a slight dutch angle, catches the young man mid-blast: spiked ash-blonde hair sticking out in every direction, red eyes screwed shut, scrunched nose fierce and red, cheeks blotched, mouth thrown open around the sneeze. He is bent forward on a low sofa, one knee up, his whole torso folded over; the heel of his left hand grinds a wad of paper towels against his nose while his right hand still hooks the neck of the champagne bottle, its label peeling, only a thin residue at the bottom. Around him a heap of crumpled paper towels spills off the cushion and onto the floor, some damp and translucent, some not yet used. On the low table, the empty green bottle leans, reflecting a small crescent of light. His eyebrows peak in the middle, lashes wet with tears, jaw tight and lower lip quivering as he fights the tickle. A tiny white spark of spray catches the light near his fingers. Staging: claustrophobic interior at night, a warm table lamp as the single source from frame-left, throwing his shadow big on the back wall; the room beyond the lamp pool sinks dark. Palette: the ash-blonde hair, the black clothing, paper white as the loudest value, and a sickly champagne gold on the bottle and the damp blotches. Physical tell: the paper towels crumple inward where pressure and moisture meet his hands, one sheet half-stuck to his knuckle. Congested, wretched, and comic all at once.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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