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character: jacques_de_molay_(foreigner)_(fate)
1girl, solo, jacques de molay \(foreigner\) \(fate\), goat kigurumi, hooded onesie, hood up, goat hood with floppy ears, small curved horns on hood, huge breasts, wide hips, thick thighs, curvy figure, short hair, grey hair, blonde hair, two-tone hair, blue eyes, purple eyes, yellow eyes, glasses, round glasses, from below, full body, standing, standing on one leg, tiptoes, leaning forward, hands clasped behind back, looking down, looking at viewer, head tilt, open mouth, grin, one eye closed, blush, bare feet, sleeves past wrists, tail wagging, soft fabric folds, ceiling light, empty room, flat indoor lighting, pale mint green walls, warm white key light, cool shadow, soft cel shading, clean linework, playful
The camera looks up from just above floor level, so the figure towers and then tilts: she balances on tiptoe on her right foot, left leg bent back with the toes hooked behind her right calf, hips canted so the wide hip line pushes out to her left and the thick thigh of the raised leg reads fully under the fabric. She leans far forward from the waist toward the lens, shoulders rolled in, both hands clasped behind her back so the huge chest swings forward heavy and low inside the goat kigurumi, the loose onesie tenting at the bust and pulling taut across it, the zipper seam bowing. Bare feet, pale heels off the floorboards, soles compressed flat and just lit.
The kigurumi is one loose pale cream fleece piece with a hood pulled up over her head: a goat hood with two floppy ears hanging beside her cheeks and two small hard curved horns sewn at the crown, a stitched snout and button eyes sitting on her forehead above her own face. Her own short two-tone hair, blonde through the fringe and grey at the sides, spills out under the hood's edge and sticks to her temple. Round glasses sit low on her nose and catch a bright window-reflection stripe. Her chin is tucked, head tilted, one eye squeezed shut and the other wide and looking straight down the barrel of the lens at the viewer, lips parted into a lopsided open grin with the tip of her tongue just visible; a blush sits high on both cheeks. The oversized sleeves swallow her forearms to the fingertips where they are hidden behind her back.
The room is a bare, empty interior: pale mint-green wall meeting a warm wooden floorboard floor, a simple ceiling fixture above and slightly behind her. That single fixture is the only light; it strikes the top of the hood, the horns, the upper slope of her chest and the tops of her feet, and it leaves the wall shade below her hips darker, with a squashed soft shadow pooling to her right, shortened and thrown sideways by the upward angle. The fleece's nap is visible only where the light rakes across it.
Palette: cream fleece, mint wall, honey floor, her blonde hair and grey hair as the two-tone accents, and the soft warm-blue of her eyes behind the glass, nothing else admitted. Playful, slightly teasing.
Nov 6, 2026 4:16 AM