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character: leberblume 1girl, solo, adult, mature female, from above, full body, short hair, aqua hair, ahoge, hair over one eye, pink eyes, shaded face, sharp teeth, false smile, bare chest under dress, no bra, sideboob, small breasts, narrow waist, narrow hips, chinese dress, sideless dress, black dress, latex, latex dress, four-pointed star brooch, elbow gloves, black gloves, thigh boots, black boots, hood up, black hood, cape, black cape, torn cape, melting, slime (substance), black slime, surfing shadow, battoujutsu stance, holding sword, blue katana, kunai, holding weapon, incoming attack, night, full moon, moonlight, shadow, tokyo (city), cityscape From a high vertical angle looking down, a mature woman is captured full-body as she crouches in an explosive battoujutsu draw stance, poised mid-air. Short, vibrant aqua hair peaks from beneath a pulled-up black hood, an expressive ahoge curling upward while thick bangs drape over one side of her face, leaving one eye entirely obscured. Her upper face sits in cast shadow under the hood's rim, framing glowing pink eyes and a wide, unsettling false smile that bares rows of sharp teeth. Fastened at the throat of her high-collared black Chinese dress rests a gleaming four-pointed star brooch. The dress is cut from slick, skin-tight black latex with completely open sideless flanks, revealing smooth skin, sideboob, and a narrow waist with no undergarments underneath. Long black latex gloves reach well past her elbows, and form-fitting black thigh boots rise to meet the hem of her open skirt. Behind her, a very long, ragged black cape tears apart at its trailing edge, actively melting into viscous black slime that drips and stretches in thick, glossy ribbons. She rides forward atop a surging wave of living shadow and cohesive black slime, surfing the undulating fluid mass across the open air. Her posture is coiled low: one gloved hand clasps the handle of a sheathed blue katana with fingers tensed on the wrapped hilt, while her companion hand secures the scabbard while brandishing a steel kunai between her knuckles. Through the dark air, the whistling slipstream of a high-speed incoming attack streaks toward her, shearing the wind. Far beneath her boots stretches the sprawling grid of Tokyo's nighttime cityscape, its miniature rooftops illuminated by the cold, brilliant radiance of a massive full moon overhead. Bright moonlight skims across the taut, reflective latex and the viscous droplets of slime that peel backward against her velocity, defined by clean, razor-sharp linework and smooth, glossy skin tones. Menacing elegance.
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원본 프롬프트
leberblume, solo, short hair, aqua hair, hair over one eye, aqua hair, shaded face, ahoge, pink eyes, sharp teeth, false smile, four-pointed star brooch, small breasts, no bra, narrow waist, narrow hips, sideboobs, sideless dress, chinese dress, black dress, elbow gloves, very long gloves, black gloves, thigh boots, black boots, very long cape, torn cape, black cape, hood up, black hood, latex texture, melting cape, black slime, slime (substance), tokyo (city), night, full moon, moonlight, shadow, surfing shadow, blue katana, holding sword, adult, kunai, holding weapon, mature female, battoujutsu stance, incoming attack, from above, full body, ,
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ultra
스타일
클래식 애니
품질 태그
﹝프롬프트﹞
크기
1232 x 1632
제외 조건
lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
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character: leberblume solo, 1girl, adult, mature female, short hair, aqua hair, hair over one eye, ahoge, pink eyes, shaded face, sharp teeth, false smile, four-pointed star brooch, small breasts, sideboobs, no bra, narrow waist, narrow hips, sideless dress, chinese dress, black dress, elbow gloves, very long gloves, black gloves, thigh boots, black boots, very long cape, torn cape, black cape, melting cape, black slime, slime (substance), hood up, black hood, latex texture, blue katana, holding sword, kunai, holding weapon, battoujutsu stance, incoming attack, surfing shadow, full body, from above, tokyo (city), night, full moon, moonlight, shadow, bare shoulders, Shot from directly above, full body, the woman stands alone at the center of a rain-slicked Tokyo intersection at night, seen steeply down the axis of her own shoulders. Her chin is lifted just enough that her single visible pink eye finds the lens from under the aqua fringe, the other eye buried completely beneath the swept bangs; the face is split by the hood's brim into a dark band across the brow and cheekbone while the jaw and the corner of her mouth catch the moon. That mouth is pulled wide and flat into a smile with no warmth behind it, lips parted enough to show a row of small sharp canines. A single ahoge springs from the crown of her short aqua hair and curls back on itself. At the hollow of her throat a black four-pointed star brooch sits pinned against bare skin. She is caught a half-beat into the draw: knees bent, weight loaded onto the back leg, hips turned three-quarters away while the shoulders stay square to the strike. Her right hand clamps the blue katana at the scabbard mouth, blade still sheathed, thumb flicking the guard, the very long black glove wrinkling at the wrist; the empty left hand holds a kunai reversed against the forearm, knuckles white. The black qipao clings in a glossy latex sheen, its sideless cut leaving both shoulders and the outer curve of each small breast bare above the fabric line, the bodice narrowing to a cinched waist over narrow hips, the high collar closed at the throat. Black thigh boots rise past the knee. The hood is pulled up and a very long black cape flares off her back, one torn edge whipping sideways with the turn — and it is melting, the tail of the fabric sloughing into fat black slime that stretches in viscous strands and drips to the wet asphalt, pooling in a glossy puddle around her heels. Below and behind her, a long distorted shadow stretches across the crosswalk stripes, its silhouette surfing forward on the black slime as if riding it toward the viewer, separate from her own body's shadow. The full moon hangs high and cold; its silver light rims the hood, the glove cuffs, the katana's blue steel and the wet curve of the slime, while every recess — under the hood, beneath the cape, inside the slime pool — falls to absolute black. An incoming attack is read as a faint white streak and a scatter of displaced rain droplets tearing in from the upper edge of the frame toward her raised guard. The palette is aqua, black, cold silver and one hot stroke of blue, nothing else admitted. Ominous, narcotic stillness.
Nele78
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character: leberblume solo, 1girl, adult, mature female, short hair, aqua hair, hair over one eye, ahoge, pink eyes, shaded face, sharp teeth, false smile, four-pointed star brooch, small breasts, sideboobs, no bra, narrow waist, narrow hips, sideless dress, chinese dress, black dress, elbow gloves, very long gloves, black gloves, thigh boots, black boots, very long cape, torn cape, black cape, melting cape, black slime, slime (substance), hood up, black hood, latex texture, blue katana, holding sword, kunai, holding weapon, battoujutsu stance, incoming attack, surfing shadow, full body, from above, tokyo (city), night, full moon, moonlight, shadow, bare shoulders, Shot from directly above, full body, the woman stands alone at the center of a rain-slicked Tokyo intersection at night, seen steeply down the axis of her own shoulders. Her chin is lifted just enough that her single visible pink eye finds the lens from under the aqua fringe, the other eye buried completely beneath the swept bangs; the face is split by the hood's brim into a dark band across the brow and cheekbone while the jaw and the corner of her mouth catch the moon. That mouth is pulled wide and flat into a smile with no warmth behind it, lips parted enough to show a row of small sharp canines. A single ahoge springs from the crown of her short aqua hair and curls back on itself. At the hollow of her throat a black four-pointed star brooch sits pinned against bare skin. She is caught a half-beat into the draw: knees bent, weight loaded onto the back leg, hips turned three-quarters away while the shoulders stay square to the strike. Her right hand clamps the blue katana at the scabbard mouth, blade still sheathed, thumb flicking the guard, the very long black glove wrinkling at the wrist; the empty left hand holds a kunai reversed against the forearm, knuckles white. The black qipao clings in a glossy latex sheen, its sideless cut leaving both shoulders and the outer curve of each small breast bare above the fabric line, the bodice narrowing to a cinched waist over narrow hips, the high collar closed at the throat. Black thigh boots rise past the knee. The hood is pulled up and a very long black cape flares off her back, one torn edge whipping sideways with the turn — and it is melting, the tail of the fabric sloughing into fat black slime that stretches in viscous strands and drips to the wet asphalt, pooling in a glossy puddle around her heels. Below and behind her, a long distorted shadow stretches across the crosswalk stripes, its silhouette surfing forward on the black slime as if riding it toward the viewer, separate from her own body's shadow. The full moon hangs high and cold; its silver light rims the hood, the glove cuffs, the katana's blue steel and the wet curve of the slime, while every recess — under the hood, beneath the cape, inside the slime pool — falls to absolute black. An incoming attack is read as a faint white streak and a scatter of displaced rain droplets tearing in from the upper edge of the frame toward her raised guard. The palette is aqua, black, cold silver and one hot stroke of blue, nothing else admitted. Ominous, narcotic stillness.
Nele78
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Avatar image of Nele78
character: leberblume solo, 1girl, adult, mature female, short hair, aqua hair, hair over one eye, ahoge, pink eyes, shaded face, sharp teeth, false smile, four-pointed star brooch, small breasts, sideboobs, no bra, narrow waist, narrow hips, sideless dress, chinese dress, black dress, elbow gloves, very long gloves, black gloves, thigh boots, black boots, very long cape, torn cape, black cape, melting cape, black slime, slime (substance), hood up, black hood, latex texture, blue katana, holding sword, kunai, holding weapon, battoujutsu stance, incoming attack, surfing shadow, full body, from above, tokyo (city), night, full moon, moonlight, shadow, bare shoulders, Shot from directly above, full body, the woman stands alone at the center of a rain-slicked Tokyo intersection at night, seen steeply down the axis of her own shoulders. Her chin is lifted just enough that her single visible pink eye finds the lens from under the aqua fringe, the other eye buried completely beneath the swept bangs; the face is split by the hood's brim into a dark band across the brow and cheekbone while the jaw and the corner of her mouth catch the moon. That mouth is pulled wide and flat into a smile with no warmth behind it, lips parted enough to show a row of small sharp canines. A single ahoge springs from the crown of her short aqua hair and curls back on itself. At the hollow of her throat a black four-pointed star brooch sits pinned against bare skin. She is caught a half-beat into the draw: knees bent, weight loaded onto the back leg, hips turned three-quarters away while the shoulders stay square to the strike. Her right hand clamps the blue katana at the scabbard mouth, blade still sheathed, thumb flicking the guard, the very long black glove wrinkling at the wrist; the empty left hand holds a kunai reversed against the forearm, knuckles white. The black qipao clings in a glossy latex sheen, its sideless cut leaving both shoulders and the outer curve of each small breast bare above the fabric line, the bodice narrowing to a cinched waist over narrow hips, the high collar closed at the throat. Black thigh boots rise past the knee. The hood is pulled up and a very long black cape flares off her back, one torn edge whipping sideways with the turn — and it is melting, the tail of the fabric sloughing into fat black slime that stretches in viscous strands and drips to the wet asphalt, pooling in a glossy puddle around her heels. Below and behind her, a long distorted shadow stretches across the crosswalk stripes, its silhouette surfing forward on the black slime as if riding it toward the viewer, separate from her own body's shadow. The full moon hangs high and cold; its silver light rims the hood, the glove cuffs, the katana's blue steel and the wet curve of the slime, while every recess — under the hood, beneath the cape, inside the slime pool — falls to absolute black. An incoming attack is read as a faint white streak and a scatter of displaced rain droplets tearing in from the upper edge of the frame toward her raised guard. The palette is aqua, black, cold silver and one hot stroke of blue, nothing else admitted. Ominous, narcotic stillness.
Nele78
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character: leberblume solo, 1girl, adult, mature female, short hair, aqua hair, hair over one eye, ahoge, pink eyes, shaded face, sharp teeth, false smile, four-pointed star brooch, small breasts, sideboobs, no bra, narrow waist, narrow hips, sideless dress, chinese dress, black dress, elbow gloves, very long gloves, black gloves, thigh boots, black boots, very long cape, torn cape, black cape, melting cape, black slime, slime (substance), hood up, black hood, latex texture, blue katana, holding sword, kunai, holding weapon, battoujutsu stance, incoming attack, surfing shadow, full body, from above, tokyo (city), night, full moon, moonlight, shadow, bare shoulders, Shot from directly above, full body, the woman stands alone at the center of a rain-slicked Tokyo intersection at night, seen steeply down the axis of her own shoulders. Her chin is lifted just enough that her single visible pink eye finds the lens from under the aqua fringe, the other eye buried completely beneath the swept bangs; the face is split by the hood's brim into a dark band across the brow and cheekbone while the jaw and the corner of her mouth catch the moon. That mouth is pulled wide and flat into a smile with no warmth behind it, lips parted enough to show a row of small sharp canines. A single ahoge springs from the crown of her short aqua hair and curls back on itself. At the hollow of her throat a black four-pointed star brooch sits pinned against bare skin. She is caught a half-beat into the draw: knees bent, weight loaded onto the back leg, hips turned three-quarters away while the shoulders stay square to the strike. Her right hand clamps the blue katana at the scabbard mouth, blade still sheathed, thumb flicking the guard, the very long black glove wrinkling at the wrist; the empty left hand holds a kunai reversed against the forearm, knuckles white. The black qipao clings in a glossy latex sheen, its sideless cut leaving both shoulders and the outer curve of each small breast bare above the fabric line, the bodice narrowing to a cinched waist over narrow hips, the high collar closed at the throat. Black thigh boots rise past the knee. The hood is pulled up and a very long black cape flares off her back, one torn edge whipping sideways with the turn — and it is melting, the tail of the fabric sloughing into fat black slime that stretches in viscous strands and drips to the wet asphalt, pooling in a glossy puddle around her heels. Below and behind her, a long distorted shadow stretches across the crosswalk stripes, its silhouette surfing forward on the black slime as if riding it toward the viewer, separate from her own body's shadow. The full moon hangs high and cold; its silver light rims the hood, the glove cuffs, the katana's blue steel and the wet curve of the slime, while every recess — under the hood, beneath the cape, inside the slime pool — falls to absolute black. An incoming attack is read as a faint white streak and a scatter of displaced rain droplets tearing in from the upper edge of the frame toward her raised guard. The palette is aqua, black, cold silver and one hot stroke of blue, nothing else admitted. Ominous, narcotic stillness.
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