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자세히 보기Foxy Limbo
매개변수 표시
- 원본 프롬프트
- A black stickman pouring dirty water from one can into another through a piece of cloth filled with crushed charcoal. Droplets of clean clear water dripping down, minimalist
- 모드
- flash
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- 1280 x 720
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1figure, black stickman, simple black line limbs, circular black dot head, single figure, upper body and one arm visible, arm reaching out through a small frosted window, hand scooping snow, palm and fingers open against deep snow, snow accumulating in a cylindrical galvanized metal can, small square window, frosted glass pane, heavy blizzard outside, whiteout, minimalist 2D illustration, flat vector shapes, wide shot, from inside looking out, night interior, looking at object, no other characters, no visible facial features
The view is from inside a dark room, low and a little to the side of the window, so the small square window sits in the upper-left two-thirds of the frame and the room's black interior crowds the right and bottom edges. The window is small — its sill at about chest height of the figure, its top edge a little above his round head — set into a flat wall whose surface is a single unbroken near-black shape with no texture. The pane is heavy frosted glass, dense matte white-grey, opaque save for a soft-edged rectangular glow where the outdoor light pushes through; the glass is pushed up and open on its lower half, and the rigid sash holds a straight cold horizontal line across the upper third of the opening, frost creeping in fine feathered crystals along the lower rail and thickening in the corners.
The stickman stands just inside, his circular head a solid black disc overlapping the lower-left corner of the window frame, his torso one vertical black line, one leg and its foot planted flat on the invisible floor with his weight shifted onto it so his hip and shoulder angle slightly toward the opening. His near arm is a clean elbow-bent black stroke coming up and out through the open gap, the black line crossing the window's edge and continuing into the white — the only dark mark on the outdoors side. His hand is at the end of it, fingers spread and slightly cupped, thrust deep into a snowdrift that has banked up against the outer sill at the height of the opening.
The hand sinks to the wrist in clean, bright, unmarked white; the snow is undisturbed powder there, and the scoop has already begun — a shallow crater has formed under his fingers, its lip crumbling and a thin spill of loose grains sliding down the outer face of the drift, and a rounded mound of snow already sits heaped above the rim of the metal can. The can is galvanized metal, dull grey with a bright rolled top rim and one cold highlight running down its side, held just below the open gap so that the falling snow from his fingers lands inside it rather than past it; a scatter of loose white grains rests on the can's rim and shoulder.
Outside is a heavy blizzard, and everything beyond the window edge is white — a wall of snow so dense that the world dissolves at arm's length. Diagonal streaks of driven snow tear across the opening from upper right to lower left, hundreds of thin fast white marks over a flat pale ground, their density increasing with distance until the far plane is a nearly solid field of white. The can is the only object that interrupts the driven lines, and the lines break around the reaching arm, leaving a narrow still pocket in its wake. Beyond the drift only two or three darker grey ghost-shapes of an outer wall or a distant roofline are just barely legible through the whiteout, no more.
The light comes only from outside, from the blizzard's own diffuse white — a sourceless, cold, blue-grey daylight pouring through the opening, making the frosted pane glow and laying a hard bright rectangle on the invisible floor just inside the sill, while the interior wall is a flat unbroken black. No second light exists on the interior side. The palette is disciplined to three values only: absolute black for the stickman, the wall and the interior; pure white and pale blue-grey for snow, blizzard and glass; and a single neutral metal grey confined to the can. Flat fills, no gradients, no outline wobble, no texture, generous empty black negative space around the window.
Quiet, cold, sparse.
Foxy Limbo
fl
1boy, solo, black stickman, thin line limbs, round black head, mid-kick, one leg swung forward, other foot planted, arms flung out for balance, leaning back, kicking, trash pile, scattered garbage, corner of a dark room, two walls meeting, old empty metal coffee can, dented can, open empty can, floating item icon above the can, glowing icon, game item pickup icon, 2D minimal line art, flat black lines, white lines on black, simple shapes, high contrast, from side, wide shot, dark room, single light source, looking at can
Seen from the side in a wide shot, the room is a bare black field with only the two corner walls drawn in thin white line, meeting at a vertical seam near the right third of the frame. The stickman's round black head is outlined in white so it reads against the black; his thin limbs are drawn in flat white line, one leg swung forward and buried in the trash pile, the other foot planted with the knee slightly bent and the weight riding back on that heel, both arms flung out and back for balance, head tilted down. The trash pile sits wedged in the corner where the two wall lines meet: overlapping crumpled shapes, a tilted bottle, a squashed box, all simple outlines, several pieces knocked loose and hanging in the air along the arc of the kick. Tipped out of the pile and rolling to a stop against the skirting line sits the old empty metal coffee can — an open cylinder drawn in clean outline, one side dented inward, its rim a single unbroken ellipse, nothing inside it.
Directly above the can, a small floating video game item icon hangs in the black: a rounded-square frame with a soft white halo, the can repeated inside it as a tiny crisp pictogram, a few short radiating ticks around the frame and a faint upward bob-line beneath it. The icon's glow is the only light in the scene: it bleaches the top rim of the real can and the nearest trash outlines to pure white, and the pool of that light falls off fast, so the far corner and the lower floor lines fade to nothing — beyond the glow the darkness is absolute. Palette is black, white and one cool cyan used only on the item icon's frame. Flat uniform line weight, no shading, no gradients, generous empty black negative space. Quiet, deadpan, a small discovery.
Foxy Limbo
fl
close-up, 1boy, solo, black stickman, simple 2D figure, completely black silhouette body, thin round head, thin stick limbs, no facial features, shivering violently, trembling, arms wrapped around himself, hugging own torso, hands gripping opposite upper arms, shoulders hunched up to his ears, hunched over, knees slightly bent, head tilted down, simple cartoon breath vapor, small puff of white vapor at his mouth, exhaled cloud curling upward, frozen minimalist background, plain flat cold blue field, high contrast, stark black against pale icy blue, no text
A tight close-up at chest-and-head height, the frame filled almost entirely by one 2D black stickman rendered as a flat black silhouette with no interior lines or shading, his round head and thin stick body hugging his own torso, arms crossed over his chest with each hand clamped on the opposite upper arm so the fingers dig in where the stroke meets the stroke, both shoulders forced up nearly to his ears, spine bent forward, knees slightly buckled so the whole figure sits a little lower in frame than a standing pose would. Violent shivering is staged as held asymmetry and secondary motion: the head is tilted down and off to one side, the elbows tick out at slightly different angles, and the outline itself quakes — the black strokes of the arms and torso drawn with a faint jittered wobble, broken into short stuttering segments at the shoulders and forearms, as if the ink line cannot hold still. A single simple cartoon puff of white vapor escapes his mouth and curls up and to the left of the head, a couple of soft round lobes with a thin trailing tail, rendered in flat white with no gradient.
The background is a completely empty, seamless flat pale icy-blue field with nothing in it — no ground line, no horizon, no objects, no wall — extending to every edge of the frame. The palette admits exactly two values: pure black for the figure, pale icy blue for the ground and a flat white for the breath vapor, nothing else. High contrast throughout: the black stays dense and unbroken across the torso, and where the two arms overlap across his chest the front arm's stroke sits clean over the back arm's with a hard, crisp edge. He looks down and slightly to the side into his own shoulder, eyes not visible, the down-tilt of the head carrying all of the read. Cold, clenched, deadpan-funny.
Foxy Limbo
fl
1stickman, solo, black stickman, thin straight limbs, plain round head, featureless blank face, sitting on the floor, sitting cross-legged, leaning forward, hunched over, hands braced on the floor in front of him, blowing, pursed lips, tiny spark, small glowing ember, pile of dry cardboard, crumpled brown corrugated sheets, warm light expanding, glow, orange rim light, minimalist line art, flat white background, simple background, side view, low camera, close-up, from side, profile
A single black stickman seen in profile, his round featureless head and thin straight limbs drawn as clean uniform dark strokes, sits cross-legged on the bare white floor with his knees spread wide and his hips tipped back onto his sitting bones. He is folded far forward over his own lap: the spine arcs from the hips, the shoulders roll ahead of the chest, and both hands are planted flat on the floor just inside his knees, elbows bowed out, arms taking part of his weight while his tucked feet carry the rest. His face is turned down and to the right toward the small pile of dry cardboard sitting on the floor a hand's span in front of his shins. The cardboard is a low heap of crumpled brown sheets, corrugated edges torn and fanned, flaps cocked at angles, laid in flat opaque brown blocks against the white ground. In the crevice at the top of the heap sits one spark, a single small hot dot, and his lips are pursed into a tight small circle a short distance from it, cheeks drawn in, brows of the barest line lowered in concentration. The warm light comes from that one spark and from nothing else: it climbs the underside of his chin and the front of his throat, rims his nose and the inner edges of his forearms, and catches the top edges of the cardboard flaps, while the whole of his back and the back of his round head stay pure flat black lying on the white floor, their shadows thrown short and soft behind him by the low source. The white of the ground stays clean and empty beyond the pair of them, the only other mark a faint thinning of the warm tone across the floor where the glow reaches less far. Minimalist line art throughout, flat unshaded fills, no gradients except the one spreading pool of ember warmth. Quiet concentration, small and warm.
Foxy Limbo
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Love live! School idol maid - Hanayo koizumi
AMnatsu
character: tenma_tsukasa
"", , , digital illustration, cel shading, iridescent palette, pastel aesthetic, pastel colors, soft gradients, subtle color shifts, "painterly semi-realistic anime: faceted torn-glass shading, loose linework, warm golden rim light, lens-flare/prism edges, jewel or earthy palette, large gradient eyes, ornate vintage costuming, dynamic off-balance poses.", pastel_candy_style, dreamy pastel anime illustration, delicate soft lineart, luminous glossy eyes, gentle glowing lighting, glossy hair highlights, intricate frills and decorative details, tenma tsukasa, sitting on a pile of stars with a high angle, one hand over his eye, light reflecting off his face. darkness below but harsh light up ahead, hair swept back, looking up, side high angle, star theme, Tenma tsukasa looking up, dark themes""
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character: kagamine_rin, copyright: vocaloid
lumiglaze_pastel_opal_painting, beautiful colors, magical lighting, hnyst01 anime illustration style, masterpiece, best quality, ultra-detailed, delicate illustration, detailed illustration, anime illustration, Kagamine Rin, VOCALOID, solo, side profile portrait, close-up composition, eyes gently closed, peaceful expression, listening to music, short golden blonde hair, distinctive white hair bow, delicate facial features, black and white sailor collar, futuristic headphones, a large compact disc perfectly aligned with the headphone earcup, the CD itself visually functioning as the headphone earcup, circular CD rings surrounding her ear, iridescent reflective disc surface, concentric circles framing her face, face occupying most of the composition, head slightly tilted downward, hair softly framing her cheeks, vibrant yellow, golden orange, violet and hot pink color palette, Y2K music album cover design, retro futuristic CD packaging aesthetic, intricate geometric frames, transparent interface panels, thin circuit-like lines, orbiting circular graphics, decorative typography, abstract music symbols, tiny stars and sparkling highlights, layered graphic elements overlapping the portrait, asymmetrical layout, crisp geometric details, dense decorative composition, square format
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음안
character: eren_yeager, mikasa_ackerman
character: eren_yeager, mikasa_ackerman
Mikasa Ackerman and Eren Yeager are captured in the middle of a desperate ODM maneuver above a ruined city street, with Mikasa much closer to the camera and Eren cutting across the background at a different angle. Mikasa twists her entire body sideways as she launches past the viewer, one arm extended forward with a blade in hand while the other reaches back toward Eren. Her black hair whips violently across the frame and her red scarf streams far behind her in a long sweeping curve. Eren is several meters behind her, angled sharply in the opposite direction as his ODM cables stretch from his gear toward a damaged rooftop, his green jacket and hair blown backward by the speed of the maneuver.
The perspective is extremely dynamic: Mikasa's outstretched hand and blade are large in the foreground while her body rapidly narrows toward the center of the image. Eren appears smaller but perfectly clear behind her, creating a strong diagonal connection between them. Their ODM cables slice through the composition as thin steel lines, crossing the image at different angles and disappearing beyond the frame. One cable passes extremely close to the camera, creating a dramatic foreground line.
The ruined city beneath them is not shown as a wide landscape. Broken rooftops, shattered windows, hanging masonry, and fragments of brick rush diagonally through the lower portion of the composition, giving the impression of immense speed. Several pieces of debris are suspended around Mikasa and Eren, each frozen at a different distance from the camera. Dust catches the sunlight in thin atmospheric streaks.
Mikasa's Survey Corps uniform is sharply detailed and windswept, with the cropped brown jacket open over the fitted uniform, harness straps pulled taut across her body, white trousers, tall boots, and the Wings of Freedom insignia clearly visible. Eren wears his recognizable Survey Corps uniform and green jacket, with his harness, ODM equipment, and boots rendered with precise mechanical detail.
A subtle graphic-design layer is integrated into the composition without overpowering the action: Wings of Freedom emblem are overlaid across the sky, Thin white directional lines follow the trajectories of Mikasa and Eren, while small restrained military-style markings and typography sit along the edges of the frame. The graphic elements reinforce the movement rather than becoming random decoration.
The entire image is frozen at one extraordinary instant: Mikasa's scarf curves through the air, Eren's jacket flares behind him, cables are pulled completely taut, debris hangs in the air, dust streams diagonally through the sunlight, and both characters are caught at different points of the same sweeping maneuver. Nothing feels static.
Painterly digital anime illustration, expressive textured brushwork, cinematic motion frozen in a single frame, extreme wide-angle perspective, dramatic foreshortening, strong diagonals, layered depth, detailed characters, flowing hair and fabric, taut cables, airborne debris, warm sunlight cutting through cool gray ruins, muted military colors with Mikasa's red scarf as the strongest accent, sophisticated composition, subtle graphic design, powerful silhouettes, intense expressions, visceral sense of speed, beautiful atmospheric lighting, energetic, cinematic
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生魚2(Raw Fish 2)
32
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Midnight Aesthetic: Monochrome Vibe
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