hun shin lee
매개변수 표시
- 원본 프롬프트
- A young woman with long dark purple hair and striking purple eyes lays weakly in bed, her delicate features flushed with fever. She wears traditional Japanese clothing with long white sleeves and a grey pleated skirt, her legs clad in white thighhighs peeking out from under the covers. She breathes heavily with slightly parted lips, her face blushing from both sickness and shyness. The soft bedding and dim lighting create an intimate atmosphere, emphasizing her fragile beauty in this vulnerable moment.
- 품질 태그
- high quality, year_2025, year_2024, ﹝프롬프트﹞
- 크기
- 768 x 1280
- 샘플링 단계
- 25
- 샘플링 방식
- Euler
- CFG 스케일
- 4.5
- 제외 조건
- bad quality, low quality, worst quality, lowres, nsfw, jpeg artifacts, scan artifacts, mosaic, cropped, error, fewer digits, bad reflection, bad composition, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad fingers, missing fingers, extra hands, extra legs, excess fingers, light particles, artist name, text, watermark, username, copyright name
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모델 및 LoRA 사용
비슷한 작품
자세히 보기kia
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お泊まり...好き
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こっち見て♡
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character: rindou_mikoto
1girl, solo, large breasts, long hair, black hair, purple streaks, multicolored hair, messy hair, wet hair, hair on face, short eyebrows, purple eyes, puffy eyes, red-rimmed eyes, tear streaks, tears, crying, flushed face, blush, sweat, bare shoulder, exposed shoulder, off-shoulder, visible collarbones, cleavage, gaudy yukata, cheap yukata, disheveled clothes, open collar, loose clothes, wide sleeves, twisting clothes, kneeling, motionless, blank stare, unseeing eyes, staring into distance, cinematic portrait, from above, futon, messy bedding, tatami, dim room, red paper lantern, flickering light, warm light, crimson shadows, indoor
Seen from slightly above in a cinematic portrait, the young woman kneels motionless on the woven tatami, her weight resting slumped upon her heels. Beside her, a thick futon lies violently disordered, its quilt kicked back and rumpled into tangled heaps. She wears a cheap, gaudy yukata printed with loud synthetic floral motifs, slipped completely off one shoulder and hanging loose and askew so the open collar gapes wide across her bare collarbones and exposed chest. Long, wild black hair shot through with streaks of deep purple falls damp and disheveled around her shoulders, thin sweat-soaked tendrils plastered flat against the skin of her neck and heavily flushed red cheeks. Her purple eyes are swollen, red-rimmed, and glossy with moisture, their blank, unfocused gaze fixed on empty space ahead, entirely unseeing. Recent tear tracks glisten down her burning face, and cooling perspiration beads along the hollow of her throat and the exposed slope of her bare shoulder. Down in her lap, the tense fingers of one hand tightly twist and wring the limp fabric of her wide sleeve, holding the bunched cloth under rigid tension. The sole illumination in the dim room is a dying red paper lantern resting low to the side, casting a warm, flickering crimson glow across her damp skin while throwing deep, swallowing blood-red shadows into the silent corners. Quiet hollow exhaustion.
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