Nov 2, 2026

서버 점검 안내 — 현재 서버 설비 일부에 대한 점검이 진행 중입니다. 점검 기간 동안 SDXL 및 Tsubaki.1 작업의 생성 속도가 평소보다 느려질 수 있습니다. 이용에 불편을 드려 죄송하며, 너그러운 양해 부탁드립니다. 정상화되…

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게시일 Nov 1, 2026

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solo, 1girl, full body shot, sitting, sitting on bench, drinking, cafe mocha, holding cup, both hands, wooden bench, yellow eyes, black hair, super long hair, very long hair, twintails, hair ribbons, large yellow ribbon, black shirt, ribbon tie at collar, glossy ribbon, yellow cardigan, oversized cardigan, baggy cardigan, black pleated skirt, two yellow stripes, black thighhighs, high heel boots, yellow and black boots, tall female, modest, casual, elegant, shoujo manga style, otome game aesthetic, relaxed, soothing, peaceful, touched, delighted, half-closed eyes, light smile, blush, looking at cup, from above, plain background, simple background, blank background, warm morning light, soft focus The camera looks down from slightly above and in front at a gentle three-quarter angle, so the full length of her 170cm frame fits the vertical frame with the crown of her head near the top edge and the toes of her boots near the bottom. She sits squarely on the slatted wooden bench facing the frame, shoulders turned a few degrees to her right, torso relaxed into the backrest, her weight sunk onto her left hip with her left thigh along the seat, both knees together and angled toward the right so the pleats fall in clean vertical planes. Her right calf drops nearly straight to the ground, the boot's 5cm block heel planted flat in true contact with the floor on its broad rear face, and her left ankle crosses behind the right calf so the ribbed black cuff of the thigh-high nestles at the back of her knee. Both hands wrap the tall white ceramic cup at chest height — the right curled around the near side, the left cupping the far side with fingertips meeting the rim's underside — and the cup is tilted a few degrees toward her face, the near edge just touching her parted lower lip as she pulls in a small sip. Steam rises off the cocoa in a single upward thread, bending away toward her right cheek as it climbs toward the overhead light, so the smell reaches her at the exact moment the taste does. Her eyes, warm and luminous yellow, are half lidded and looking down at the cup, with a faintly raised inner brow, a soft closed-to-mouth smile of quiet surprise and one small swallow beginning at her throat; a low, warm blush sits on the apples of her cheeks. A thin beaded ring of mocha foam clings to the cup's inside edge, and the cocoa level tilts in the cup accordingly. Her black hair, 150cm of it, is drawn into two high twin-tails and tied with the two oversized yellow ribbons at the sides of her crown; the tails fall past her thighs on either side of the seat, and the right tail's outer face catches a hard-edged sheen while the inner face settles darker where the head's shadow reaches it; the ends pool and kink slightly at the bench seat's edge. Under the open, deliberately over-large yellow knit cardigan — its sleeves pushed up to mid-forearm, two extra folds of fabric spilling across the tops of her thighs — the black shirt shows at the neck, and a short glossy satin cord ribbon loops from the collar and hangs on her chest, its highlight a sharp white sliver where the light hits one curl. Below, the black pleated skirt falls to just above the knee and carries two clear yellow stripes running parallel down the pleats where the light crosses them, the stripes lengthening and contracting with each fold of the cloth. Black thigh-high socks climb to mid-thigh, and the boots lace yellow and black around the ankles, glossy toe caps resting on bare floor. The light comes from high, soft and warm — the low, clear early-November morning — striking the crown of her head, the knuckles of her hands and the lifted cup, and once down the tops of the cardigan's shoulders so the fabric reads as soft pile, while the shadow beneath the bench stretches out and darkens in a loose pool at her feet. The background is a plain, seamless pale cream-ivory field with no wall, no scenery and no object behind her beyond the bench's own back slats, the negative space left empty and evenly lit. Palette held to black, warm yellow, cream and skin tone alone. Tender, quietly blissful.

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