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Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000

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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, baby, bakugou katsuki, ash blonde spiky hair, red eyes, infant proportions, chubby cheeks, wailing, crying, streaming tears, snot bubbles, runny nose, open mouth, distressed expression, colic pain, pained frown, furrowed brows, flushed face, exhausted, miserable, dark circles under eyes, pajamas, bare feet, night, dark room, dim lamp light, blowing nose, holding toilet paper to nose, pile of crumpled toilet paper, tissue box, sitting on floor, leaning back against bed, closed eyes, about to fall asleep, sprawled, from above, close-up, dutch angle, warm dim lamplight, melancholic tender, seen from above and slightly off-axis, an ash-blonde spiky-haired baby with red eyes sits slumped on a wooden floor at the foot of a low bed, night pressing in on every side. his head is thrown back mid-wail, mouth wide open, tears streaking both plump cheeks and a pair of glossy snot bubbles swelling and trembling at his nostrils; his small chest heaves, fists balled and pressed against his belly where the colic cramps knot it. the bed behind him is rumpled and unslept-in, sheets kicked back, a clock on the nightstand reading an hour long past midnight. his gaze is not on the viewer but flung upward and away, unfocused, the way a baby cries at nobody in particular. then the same figure in the final moment of the night: still cross-legged on the floor, one hand mashing a wad of toilet paper to his reddened nose, the other resting on a knee, shoulders hunched forward with exhaustion, a crumpled mountain of used tissue heaped beside him and a torn box tipped on its side. his eyes are half-lidded, glassy, about to close; his lips are slack, the wail spent. the only light is a small warm lamp on the nightstand, its pool falling across the baby's face and the tissue pile while the rest of the nursery sinks into near-blackness, and every upward-facing surface -- the lamp shade, the bed's headboard, the peak of the tissue heap -- catches the faintest rim of that warm glow. a single-source glow makes his flushed cheeks and wet tears glisten and lays long soft shadows behind the heap. muted nursery palette of warm ochre, faded teal, and dusty rose against deep shadow; soft cel-shaded lines with quiet grain. tender, worn-out and small.
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Katsuki Bakugou's nose popping with snot bubbles while he's wailing loudly due to suffering from a severe case of colic causing him to be up all night and then blowing his nose with a loud, wet, congested, miserable honk into a ton of toilet paper afterwards before going to sleep
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lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, blonde hair, spiked hair, red eyes, bandana, holding bandana, sneezing, blowing nose, miserable, sick, red nose, watery eyes, teary eyes, indoors, bedroom, from above, close-up, head tilt, looking away A high-angle close-up looks down at the boy, who is slumped in his bedroom. He is caught in the middle of a loud, wet nose-blow, pressing a crumpled fabric bandana firmly against his nose and mouth. His eyes are watery and half-closed with misery, his eyelids heavy and red-rimmed from a severe cold. His nose is a bright, inflamed red. He leans his head back and to the side, shoulders hunched, as the fabric of the bandana is pressed tight against his nostrils. The room is dimly lit by a single bedside lamp, casting a warm, yellowish glow that catches the dampness of his eyes and the moisture on the fabric. The palette is dominated by the muted tones of his room and the harsh red of his irritated nose. The air feels heavy and oppressive, underscored by the sound of a wet, elephant-like honk. miserable.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, short spiked blonde hair, red eyes, tear-filled eyes, crying, wailing, open mouth, screaming, crying with mouth open, tears streaming down face, snot bubble, snot, nose bubble, popping snot bubble, clutching stomach, hands on stomach, doubled over, stomachache, in pain, exhausted, tired eyes, dark circles under eyes, bags under eyes, sleep deprivation, pale, sweat, miserable, congested, blowing nose, tissue, holding tissue to nose, many tissues, tissue box, crumpled tissues, used tissues, hunched over, shoulders up, scarf, winter clothing, black pants, gloves, from above, close-up, upper body, indoor, bedroom, dim light, night, text, speech bubble, "ううう…", "気持ち悪い…", "鼻が…詰まって…", comic, cel shading From above and slightly to the side, the camera looks down at a close-up of a single young man sitting hunched on the edge of a messy bed, knees drawn up, doubled over his own stomach. His short, spiked ash-blonde hair is flattened and sticking up at odd angles from a sleepless night, damp at the temples with sweat. His red eyes are swollen and rimmed pink, streaming tears that cut shining tracks down his cheeks and drip from his jaw. His eyebrows are crushed together, his mouth wide open in a wail, teeth bared, his whole face crumpled with pain. A translucent snot bubble swells from one nostril and pops, a wet burst of droplets catching the light. He has one arm clamped across his midsection, fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt over his stomach, knuckles pale. In the other hand he presses a huge wad of very soft tissues to his nose, the paper crushed and translucent with moisture, and a pile of crumpled used tissues is scattered across the rumpled bedsheets around his hip and thigh, one dropped on the floor. A tissue box sits tilted on the mattress beside him. Dark circles hang under his eyes, his skin is pale and waxy, his shoulders are hunched high toward his ears. A scarf is loose around his neck and one glove is pulled off, lying near the tissues. The only light is a dim bedside lamp from the right, warm and low, throwing his long shadow across the bed and leaving the far side of the room in darkness; the lamp glow picks out the wet gleam on his cheeks, the shine of the popped bubble, and the soft white of the tissue wad. The palette is muted: cold blue-grey shadows over rumpled white sheets, the warm amber lamp pool, the pale blonde of his hair and the raw red of his eyes and nose. Text in a jagged speech bubble floating at the upper left reads "ううう…"; a smaller bubble nearer his mouth reads "気持ち悪い…"; and a third, smaller and trembling, reads "鼻が…詰まって…". In the background a rumpled blanket and a knocked-over water glass on the nightstand say the night was long and rough. Miserable, raw, pitiful.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, short spiked blonde hair, red eyes, black shirt, black pants, gloves, holding inhaler, inhaler in right hand, tissues, pile of tissues, blowing nose, tissue pressed to nose, closed eyes, furrowed brows, miserable expression, stuffy nose, flushed nose, watery eyes, wheezing, asthma attack, hunched shoulders, from side, cowboy shot, profile, sitting, leaning forward, indoor, bedroom, desk lamp lighting, warm dim light, detailed background The view is a three-quarter-from-the-side angle, slightly below eye level, catching him in profile as he sits hunched on the edge of his bed in a dim room. His short spiked blonde hair is a mess, several spikes drooping with sweat at the temples; his red eyes are squeezed shut, watering faintly at the outer corners, and his brows are drawn sharply together over a scrunched, reddened nose. His chest heaves with a visible wheeze — shoulders pulled up around his ears, ribcage lifted, collar of his black shirt pulled slightly askew at the throat. In his right hand, hanging loose at his knee, he grips a small albuterol inhaler, thumb still resting on the canister, the actuator's mouthpiece caught with a faint gloss. His left hand presses a thick wad of crumpled tissues hard to his nostrils, fingers sunk into the paper; a small mountain of already-used tissues sits balled on the mattress beside his hip, some rolled, some flattened, one overhanging the edge. His spine is curled forward, weight low on his hips, one knee drawn up with the foot braced on the mattress edge, the opposite leg hanging down with the heel barely touching the floor; his elbow drives into his raised knee for support. The wet honk is rendered in his posture — cheeks sucked hollow, jaw pushed forward, the flesh of his face compressed around the tissue wad, a couple of stray crumpled tissues tumbling from the pile's top in the mid-motion. The camera sits low and close, cropping him from just below the hips up, so the desk and window behind fall out of focus. Behind him, the bedroom is sparse: a rumpled sheet, a small bedside cabinet holding a tissue box tipped on its side with a few sheets pulled out, and a curtain hanging still. A single warm desk lamp on the cabinet at his back-right throws a low amber pool across his shoulder and the side of his face while the front of his body falls into soft shadow; the light rakes the crumpled paper in his hand and catches the wet shine at his waterline. The palette is muted — black clothing, warm ochre lamplight, the bone-white of the tissue pile as the one clean bright note, a faint pink flush at his nose and ears. Consequence of the action: the tissues at his face are compressed into a flattened bloom, and the pile behind his hip has a fresh dent where his elbow pressed. Quiet misery.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, short spiked ash-blonde hair, red eyes, severe flu, sick, visibly ill, flushed cheeks, sweat on brow, red nose, runny nose, irritated watery eyes, half-closed heavy-lidded eyes, sneezing, mid-sneeze, mouth open, ahoge, one hand raised to face, holding crumpled tissue to nose, blowing nose, hunched shoulders, sitting, leaning forward, elbows on knees, black shirt with short sleeves, dark pants, bare hands, no gloves, from above, slight dutch angle, cowboy shot, indoor, dim bedroom. Seen from above and tilted slightly off-axis, one teenage boy sits alone at the edge of a low bed in a dim, cramped bedroom, his whole body folded over a severe flu: shoulders hunched, spine curved, elbows braced on his knees so his upper body rocks forward with every sneeze. His short spiked ash-blonde hair is flattened on one side and stuck up in damp clumps where sweat has plastered it, and his red eyes are glassy, red-rimmed and half-lidded, streaming at the corners. His nose is a raw, shiny, unmistakably red bulb from the endless sneezing, nostrils chapped and wet, and the skin around it blotchy. The pose freezes him mid-sneeze number who-knows-how-many: head snapped down and forward, one eye squeezed shut, the other cracked open and wincing, mouth open on a sharp "hah-TSSH!" that comes out small but absurdly loud. Between sneezes he snatches a mashed, translucent wad of tissue to his face and honks into it, whole torso jerking with the wet, congested, trumpet-like blast -- the tissue crumples and dimples under the pressure of his grip. His lungs draw a noisy, ragged breath in; his nostrils flare again. A fresh, unused box of tissues and a small pyramid of spent, crumpled tissues are scattered on the bed beside his hip, one used tissue stuck to the corner of his jaw. The only light is a single warm-yellow bedside lamp on the left of the frame, slanting low across the bed and throwing his long, hunched shadow onto the wall behind him; beyond the lamp's pool the room falls into soft, absolute darkness. The palette is muted: the warm amber of the lamp against cool blue-grey shadow, his blond hair gone dirty-gold in the half-light, the raw pink-red of his nose the strongest color in the frame, and the white of the tissues catching the lamp's glow. His black short-sleeved shirt is rumpled and limp, dark pants plain, and his bare hands have no gloves on either of them. The camera looks down at him with the mild, helpless affection of someone watching a guy too stubborn to admit he is this sick. Miserable, undignified.
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