Myst Senpai
Paparkan Parameter
- Prompt Asal
- character: original character, Jezebel the street thief AFTER corruption, same black-haired athletic woman but now wearing luxurious skimpy golden collar and decorative chains she refuses to remove, lying possessively on lavish bed clutching his garment, desperate adoring gaze, body marked by exclusive use, "don't replace me" pleading energy, former cynicism turned into desperate devotion, showing off for his attention, competitive with unseen rivals, completely owned psychology, warm intimate lighting, mature rating
- Mod
- lite
- Saiz
- 1024 x 1536
Model & LoRA yang digunakan
Creation Assistant
Agent
Mio.2
Minimal input, professional output
Imej Serupa
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Enchanting Midnight Beauty
frendelia
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Kurumi Tokisaki (Date A Live)
OKC
黒髪
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character: ishtar_(fate), gilgamesh_(fate)
2persons, 1boy, 1girl, heterosexual, intimate, foreplay, caressing, touching face, hand on cheek, hand on chest, leaning over, reclining, close-up, cowboy shot, from above, short hair, blonde hair, spiked hair, red eyes, muscular male, shirtless male, bare torso, gold jewelry, earring, gold armlet, long hair, black hair, parted bangs, twintails, hair ribbon, red eyes, blush, parted lips, luxurious bed, silk sheets, cushions, warm lighting, candle light, palace
From above at a tight, intimate three-quarter angle, a blonde man and a dark-haired woman recline together across an opulent bed of crushed crimson and cream silk cushions. The athletic man, with short spiky golden-blonde hair and intense ruby-red eyes, leans over her with a confident, half-lidded smirk, his bare muscular torso catching the warm amber gleam of nearby braziers. One of his hands gently cradles her jawline, his thumb tenderly brushing against the curve of her lower lip, while his opposite hand braces his weight beside her hip, a polished gold cuff gleaming around his wrist and a single gold drop earring dangling from his earlobe. Reclining beneath him, the slender woman tilts her head back against the pillows, her very long raven-black hair fanning out in twin tails bound by dark ribbons, several strands spilling over her bare shoulders and the rumpled fabric. Her vivid crimson eyes gaze directly up into his with a breathless, flushed intensity, her lips slightly parted as one of her hands rests flat against the center of his chest, her slender fingers gently splayed over his pectoral, while her other hand reaches up to entwine its fingers into the blonde locks at the nape of his neck. Their torsos and hips press closely together, with the heavy downward press of their bodies creating deep, taut tension folds in the satin beneath them. Multiple stray tendrils of her dark hair snag against the smooth metallic edge of his gold wristband. The flickering warm flame from an unseen brazier to the left provides the sole primary illumination, casting sharp gilded highlights across their collarbones, jawlines, and cheeks, leaving the surrounding grand hall in rich, velvety shadows of deep carmine and bronze. Opulent sensuality.
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