detail illustration, -2::simple illustration, cool lighting, pale color, highly polished illustration, masterpiece, best quality, ultra detailed, ((detailed eyes)), ((detailed iris)), ((detailed face)), long eyelashes, semi-realistic anime style, luminous colors, pastel color, soft painterly brushwork, clean linework, (detailed hair), (detailed eyes), (ligne claire), (manga cover), 1boy, adult, fresh facial features, smooth skin, balanced build, clear skin, short hair, loose fluffy hair, soft airy curls, center-parted hair, black hair, sanpaku eyes, expressionless, wearing rimless glasses. The hair roots and underside are red. Wearing a three-piece suit. Low angle shot looking up from the ground, full body visible. Sitting with legs crossed. Strong perspective effect. Worm's-eye view. Background is a single red color. The screen is composed only of black, white, and red, and the colors of shadows etc. are red. Red eyes. Camera angle looking up from the feet. Face is seen from an angle, with a beautiful jawline. Flat color. Smoking a cigarette.jinse-owari99#Fateシリーズ
eh1girl, solo, dragon ball, son goku (dragon ball), female, spiky black hair, black eyes, orange martial arts gi, blue undershirt, blue wristbands, blue sash, from below, low angle, dutch angle, foreshortening, standing on one leg, arms up, stretching, mid-stretch, one eye closed, wide-eyed, open mouth, grin, looking up, leaning back, hair blown back, cliff edge, wind, sunset, wide shot, no text From a low, tilted angle at the lip of a rocky cliff, a single girl stands caught mid-stretch, her whole body thrown open against the sky. She balances on her left leg, foot planted flat on the cracked stone, the right knee lifted and folded under her with the right foot tucked behind the left calf; her weight rides forward over the ball of the planted foot, toes gripping, so her hips push back and her torso arcs upward. Both arms are flung high and slightly back, wrists loose, palms open to the sky, blue wristbands bunched at the forearms; the orange gi jacket hangs open over the blue undershirt, its hem caught and tugged upward by the wind, and the blue sash trails out to her right, its end lifted clear of her hip. Her spiky black hair is blown back and up off her brow, the mass of it wild and silhouetted, a few blunt locks cut hard against the bright sky. Her chin is tilted back, eyes angled upward along her own raised hands to the sky above the frame, one eye squeezed shut against the low sun, the other wide; mouth open in a full, unguarded grin, teeth showing, one corner pulled higher than the other. No text anywhere in the image. The environment is a high bare outcrop: the cliff edge cuts a hard diagonal across the lower third of the frame, gravel and pale dust on the stone catching the light, the horizon dropping away behind her into distant hazy ridges that read as flat blue-grey shapes, emptied of detail, far below. There is nothing else on the rock but her shadow, and it is thrown long and skewed down and to the left behind her heels -- the only dark shape in the foreground, and the proof of where the sun sits: low, warm gold, coming from the right of frame, striking the right side of her face, the right shoulder of the orange gi and the taut blue underside of her raised forearm, while the left side of her body falls into cool shadow that the sky's blue bounces back into. The light rims her hair and sets the loose fibers of the gi aglow where they thin at the hem. Palette: hot orange of the gi as the anchor, deep blue of the undershirt, wrists and sash as its counterweight, black in the hair and the cast shadow, warm gold and pale apricot in the low sky, cool blue-grey in the far ridges, and the pale dust of the stone. The cliff and sky take the wide field; the detail budget stays on her face, her hands, the strained fabric across her raised arms and the bunched wrinkles where the sash crosses her waist. A fine breeze is visible only in the sash's lifted tail and the flattened, back-swept grain of her hair. Free and expansive.Ejdhs Heheh33#ドラゴンボール#孫悟空#Super Natural Dating Sim
character: megurine_luka, copyright: super_mario_64 1girl, solo, megurine_luka, long pink hair, very long hair, blue eyes, magical girl outfit, frilled magical girl dress, tail, needle-tipped tail, bulbous reservoir at needle base, riding jet ski, personal watercraft, low-altitude flight, flying, Super Mario 64 Peach Castle interior, hanging tapestry, wooden floor far below, from below, foreshortening, dutch angle, leaning forward, gripping handlebars, hair streaming back, looking ahead, serious expression, motion blur on tapestry edges, dramatic low light, The camera sits low and ahead of the watercraft and looks up: the craft and its rider soar across the frame above the lens, the nose of the jet ski foreshortened and thrusting toward the upper-left corner, the interior of the castle opening out behind and below her in dizzying depth. She is seen from the front-three-quarter, leaning hard forward over the handlebars, hips lifted off the seat, weight braced through both straight arms, gloves wrapped around the grips, throttle thumb pressed down. Her long pink hair whips straight back off her shoulders and streams behind her in the slipstream, the ends flicking upward; the skirt of the magical girl dress — layered frills, a fitted bodice, a ribbon at the chest — flares and snaps backward. Her blue eyes are narrowed and fixed forward along her line of travel, mouth set, jaw tight with concentration. Coiled behind her seat, the tail sweeps out and back: a smooth taper that ends in a long steel needle point, and at the needle's base, a swollen glassy bulb filled with a pale luminous liquid, the fluid tilted forward inside it by the acceleration. The jet ski's hull is a meter above the parquet floor far below; its wake blasts a corridor of dust and disturbed air, and the hanging tapestries on the walls billow and snap outward along her path. The castle hall recedes in forced perspective — tall painted walls, arched windows leaking cool daylight from the left, a staircase and a far doorway shrinking to a vanishing point, floorboards running in long converging lines. Light comes from those windows in cold shafts from camera-left, catching the top of her hair, the frills' edges, the needle's steel and the bulb's fluid while the undersides of the craft and her chin fall into shadow; her cast shadow races along the floorboards beneath her. Palette: warm parquet and rose-red tapestry against the cool blue-white window light, with pink hair and a pale glowing reservoir as the accents. Effortlessly stylish, airborne.sachi5.#066