吞夜
character: medama_oyaji
Medama Oyaji.
Nov 4, 2026 4:42 AM
サーバーメンテナンス完了のお知らせ — サーバーメンテナンスが完了し、SDXLタスクおよびTsubaki.1タスクの生成速度は通常どおりに戻りました。 メンテナンス中に溜まったタスクは、順次処理してまいります。一部のタスクは完了までもう少しお時間がかかる場合がございますので、今し…
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吞夜
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Nov 3, 2026 2:37 PM
吞夜
character: toga_himiko
1girl, solo, close-up, dramatic close-up, portrait, from below, slight dutch angle, head tilted, blonde hair, messy hair, single messy bun, hair bun, blunt bangs, short hair, yellow eyes, slit pupils, fangs, open mouth, toothy grin, unsettling smile, wide-eyed, half-closed eyes, jitome, head tilt, sailor school uniform, serafuku, sailor collar, red neckerchief, long sleeves, pleated skirt edge at the bottom of frame, harsh underlighting, uplight, rim light, deep shadow, shadowed background, near-black background, high contrast, looking at viewer, tense atmosphere,
A dramatic close-up shot from slightly below and a few degrees off axis, framed from the top of the skull to the upper chest so the pleated skirt and sailor collar only graze the bottom edge; her head is tilted a little to one side and forward, chin dropped, so the harsh light from a single source low in front of her — below the camera, close to the floor of the shot — rakes up the underside of her jaw, the wings of her nose, the lower lip and the underside of her bangs, while the tops of her cheeks, her brow and the crown of her hair fall away into darkness. Her blonde hair is gathered into one messy bun high and slightly back on her skull, loose strands escaping and hanging across her cheek; blunt bangs cut straight and heavy across her forehead, their tips throwing a jagged black shadow down over her eyes. Her yellow eyes catch the uplight in bright crescents at the bottom of the iris, the slit pupils narrowed thin and vertical, and she stares straight into the lens with her lids lowered a fraction, one brow lifted, the smile stretched too wide and too still, the corners of the mouth pulled up while the eyes stay fixed and unblinking — two small fangs showing at the parting of her lips. Her shoulders are drawn slightly up and in, one shoulder higher than the other, the sailor collar sitting unevenly, the red neckerchief knotted at her throat with its ends hanging loose; one edge of the collar and the fabric over her raised shoulder catch a hard white gleam from the low light while the rest of the uniform sinks into black. The background is a flat, near-black void with no architecture, no horizon and no second light source: the low lamp is the only light, so beyond the rim of her jaw and the outer edge of her bun the darkness is absolute, and the only cast shadow is the hard wedge of her bangs on her brow and the small dark pool under her chin. Palette is restricted to her pale lit skin, the yellow of her irises, blonde hair and the red of the neckerchief against a black field, everything else crushed to shadow; a faint atmospheric haze lifts off the lit surfaces so the low light reads as a visible cone. Eerie, quietly unhinged.
Nov 2, 2026 7:29 AM