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character: princess_zelda, link, copyright: the_legend_of_zelda:_tears_of_the_kingdom 1girl, 1boy, 2persons, from above, medium shot, sacred spring, natural pool, crystal clear water, waist deep, submerged, water ripples, water caustics, purification, cleansing, cupped hands, water droplets, trickle, wet clothes, sleeveless white dress, soaked fabric, short blonde hair, damp hair, pointy ears, closed eyes, serene expression, companion, crouching on stone, rolled-up pants, barefoot, shaggy blonde hair, sidelocks, blue eyes, looking at another, dark marked arm, ancient mossy ruins, dappled sunlight, god rays, water surface tension, mist A high-angle three-quarter view captures a secluded, moss-lined sacred spring fed by quiet mountain trickles. In the center of the turquoise pool, the young woman wades waist-deep, her bare feet planted on the smooth river pebbles beneath the glassy surface. Her short, sun-warmed blonde hair clings damply at the tips against her pointed ears and cheekbones. She leans slightly forward, her hands cupped together to scoop a shimmering pool of spring water toward her collarbones, letting the cool water spill through her fingers in crystalline rivulets that run down her chest and saturate the scoop neckline of her simple, sleeveless white linen purification shift. Her eyes are gently closed in meditative devotion, a tranquil, faint smile gracing her lips as concentric circular ripples travel outward from her waist across the pool. At the water's edge, kneeling on one knee atop an ancient, submerged carved stone tier, the young man keeps quiet watch. His rolled-up trousers are dark with dampness at the hems, and his shaggy blonde hair with long framing sidelocks falls forward as he tilts his head, his striking blue eyes fixed with tender, unwavering vigilance on her ritual. His right arm, distinctly darkened and etched with luminescent teal circuit-like patterns, rests steadily against his upright knee, while his left hand braces against the mossy bank. Slanted morning sunbeams pierce the canopy above, casting intricate, lacy golden caustic networks across the submerged stone stairs and the pale underside of her arms, while surface tension holds glistening droplets briefly along her bare shoulders before they roll away into the pristine water. Pale turquoise, lush emerald moss, sunlit white linen, and warm morning gold. Reverent and tender.
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ティアキンのゼルダとリンク。ゼルダは泉で身を清めている。リンクも一緒
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864 x 1152
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lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit, (nsfw:1.2),(nude:1.6),(nipple:1.2),naked
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character: link, princess_zelda, copyright: the_legend_of_zelda:_tears_of_the_kingdom 2boys, 1girl, 1boy, 2people, knight's oath, kneeling, on one knee, master sword, sword planted in ground, holding sword, holding hilt, two-handed grip, solemn, eye contact, looking down at another, looking up, short hair, blonde hair, bangs, sidelocks, blue eyes, green eyes, pointy ears, drop earrings, ceremonial dress, tunic, shoulder armor, ancient stone platform, sky islands, floating islands, low angle, from below, three-quarter view, golden hour, sunbeams, glowing motes, cinematically lit From a low-angle three-quarters perspective looking slightly upward, a blond swordsman kneels on one knee atop a weathered, pale stone dais, his right knee pressing firmly into the carved flagstone while his left boot stays planted for balance. Both hands clasp the wrapped hilt and winged crossguard of the sacred sword, driving its polished silver blade vertically downward until the tip rests solidly against the stone floor between his knees. His jaw is set with fierce resolve, his chin tilted upward to hold direct, unwavering eye contact with the young woman standing before him, his untamed blond sidelocks drifting across his cheek in the high-altitude draft. Standing a half-step above him on an elevated stone tier, the princess looks down at the kneeling knight with solemn tenderness and quiet reverence, her parted lips caught mid-breath. Her chin-length golden hair is cropped neat and framed by dangling teardrop earrings that sway with the breeze. Clad in an ivory ceremonial gown trimmed with turquoise motifs and gold embroidery, she extends her right hand forward in a steady, open-palmed gesture of acceptance, while her left hand rests lightly over her chest. Golden morning sunlight strikes from the upper right across broken ancient balustrades and floating sky islands in the distant atmosphere, casting long, sharp diagonal shadows across the stone floor. At the exact point where the sword's tip meets the carved flagstones, faint cyan motes of light dissipate upward into the morning air, catching the rim light along the hem of her robes. Sacred devotion.
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