매개변수 표시
- 원본 프롬프트
- Yu (persona 4), makoto (persona 3), males, boys, 2boys, bl, love, hug, persona
- 크기
- 768 x 1280
- 샘플링 단계
- 25
- 샘플링 방식
- Euler a
- CFG 스케일
- 6
- 제외 조건
- worst quality, bad quality, very displeasing, displeasing, bad anatomy, artistic error, lowres, bad hands, signature, artist name, multiple views, variations, old, oldest, missing fingers, excess fingers, extra hands, excess hands, (nsfw:1.2),(nude:1.6),(nipple:1.2),naked
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白
character: shokudaikiri_mitsutada
2boys, male focus, kabedon, pinning against wall, chin grab, cowboy shot, from slightly below, slight dutch angle, intimate proximity, dominant and submissive, flustered, heavy blush, wide-eyed, parted lips, black hair, messy bangs, short hair, eyepatch, eye patch over right eye, yellow eyes, single eye visible, black gloves, leather gloves, dark suit, necktie, handsome man, short swept-back hair, sharp jawline, smirk, looking down, intense gaze, hand on wall, hand on chin, hand on chest, wood panel wall, warm side light, deep shadows, cinematic lighting
In a tense cowboy shot framed from slightly below at a subtle Dutch angle, two men stand locked in an intimate confrontation against a dark-panelled interior wall, where an assertive, handsome man completely strips the initiative from his companion. The dominant man on the right leans heavily into the other's space; he possesses sharp, aristocratic facial features, neatly swept-back hair, and a cool, predatory half-smirk, his narrow eyes boring downward with effortless confidence. His left arm extends outward, planting a broad palm flat against the lacquered wood wainscoting to bar any exit, while the thumb and index finger of his right hand firmly clamp the other man's chin, tilting his face upward. Pinned back against the wall, the black-haired man has lost all composure: his swept black hair is dishevelled over his brow, a black eyepatch firmly covers his right eye, and his solitary visible left golden-yellow eye is wide and trembling in stunned embarrassment. A bright crimson blush spreads across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose, his lips parted in a suspended breath. Dressed in a dark tailored suit and crisp shirt, his hands are clad in black leather gloves; one gloved hand rests flat and hesitant against the dominant man's chest, fingers bunched in the fabric but lacking the will to push away, while his other arm is trapped stiffly against the wall behind him. The dominant man's upward tilt of the chin pulls the stiff collar of the black-haired man's shirt into sharp radiating tension creases, anchoring the physical contact. A single warm light source from an unseen wall sconce rakes across the dominant man's broad shoulders and jawline, casting his long, heavy shadow across the cornered man's torso and plunging the surrounding alcove into deep umber darkness, broken only by the radiant glow of the single golden iris and flushed skin. Flustered, magnetic tension.
白武遼
男男
jyagainu
白
character: shokudaikiri_mitsutada
2boys, male focus, kabedon, pinning against wall, chin grab, cowboy shot, from slightly below, slight dutch angle, intimate proximity, dominant and submissive, flustered, heavy blush, wide-eyed, parted lips, black hair, messy bangs, short hair, eyepatch, eye patch over right eye, yellow eyes, single eye visible, black gloves, leather gloves, dark suit, necktie, handsome man, short swept-back hair, sharp jawline, smirk, looking down, intense gaze, hand on wall, hand on chin, hand on chest, wood panel wall, warm side light, deep shadows, cinematic lighting
In a tense cowboy shot framed from slightly below at a subtle Dutch angle, two men stand locked in an intimate confrontation against a dark-panelled interior wall, where an assertive, handsome man completely strips the initiative from his companion. The dominant man on the right leans heavily into the other's space; he possesses sharp, aristocratic facial features, neatly swept-back hair, and a cool, predatory half-smirk, his narrow eyes boring downward with effortless confidence. His left arm extends outward, planting a broad palm flat against the lacquered wood wainscoting to bar any exit, while the thumb and index finger of his right hand firmly clamp the other man's chin, tilting his face upward. Pinned back against the wall, the black-haired man has lost all composure: his swept black hair is dishevelled over his brow, a black eyepatch firmly covers his right eye, and his solitary visible left golden-yellow eye is wide and trembling in stunned embarrassment. A bright crimson blush spreads across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose, his lips parted in a suspended breath. Dressed in a dark tailored suit and crisp shirt, his hands are clad in black leather gloves; one gloved hand rests flat and hesitant against the dominant man's chest, fingers bunched in the fabric but lacking the will to push away, while his other arm is trapped stiffly against the wall behind him. The dominant man's upward tilt of the chin pulls the stiff collar of the black-haired man's shirt into sharp radiating tension creases, anchoring the physical contact. A single warm light source from an unseen wall sconce rakes across the dominant man's broad shoulders and jawline, casting his long, heavy shadow across the cornered man's torso and plunging the surrounding alcove into deep umber darkness, broken only by the radiant glow of the single golden iris and flushed skin. Flustered, magnetic tension.
白武遼
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