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Di PixAI, prompt bersifat awam secara lalai, tetapi pencipta boleh menyembunyikannya pada mana-mana karya yang mereka terbitkan. Pencipta karya ini memilih untuk berbuat demikian, jadi perkataan yang digunakan untuk menjana imej ini kekal peribadi dan hanya penciptanya sahaja yang boleh melihatnya. Menyembunyikan prompt tidak mengubah apa-apa yang lain: karya ini masih awam, dan anda masih boleh menyukai, mengulas dan berkongsinya seperti biasa.
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Shinano from Azur Lane in School Uniform!
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character: glaceon
1girl, solo, gijinka, fox ears, animal tail, large fox tail, fluffy ears, pale blue hair, long hair, blunt bangs, dangling sidelocks, blue eyes, light smile, smug, looking at viewer, winter school uniform, sailor uniform, sailor collar, white shirt, long sleeves, teal neckerchief, navy blue pleated skirt, black thighhighs, loafers, holding school bag, mid-stride, weight on one leg, from below, cowboy shot, crisp winter morning, frost, outdoor, depth of field
A low-angle cowboy shot captures a teenage girl paused mid-turn atop frost-dusted stone school steps, looking down toward the viewer with an amused, half-smug expression. Fluffy powder-blue fox ears with dark slate-teal inner fur emerge naturally from the crown of her straight, ice-blue hair, which falls past her shoulders in smooth sheets alongside twin elongated sidelocks that taper into dark geometric teal tips. Her deep cerulean eyes fix directly on the camera over slightly flushed cheeks. She wears a crisp winter school uniform consisting of a white long-sleeved blouse beneath a navy sailor collar bordered with white stripes, a dark teal ribbon tied neatly at her throat, and a high-waisted navy pleated skirt. Behind her, a massive, plush fox tail in pale arctic blue with a dark teal diamond pattern near its brush curls upward against the chill air. Her weight rests firmly on her forward boot while her trailing heel hovers slightly, one hand clutching the leather strap of a navy student shoulder bag and the other loosely curled near her collar. A gust of cold morning breeze carries the hem of her skirt and the fur of her tail sideways, while her breath condenses into a faint, translucent plume of white vapor trailing in the exact direction of the wind. Crisp, low winter sunlight catches the rim of her hair and ears with crystalline specular highlights, casting long, cool blue shadows across the pale concrete pavement behind her. Crisp, playfully teasing.
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