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Megurine Luka, Vocaloid
Seni AI oleh ใคใปใชใขใปใฏใคใผใณ di PixAI. Dijana dengan Tsubaki.3.
Paparkan Parameter
- Prompt Asal
- ๅคใฎๅนปๆณ็ใชๆต ใๆตทใงใใๅพๆนใซใใบใซใใใใใใใๆๆฐใฌในใๅบใๆฐดไธใใคใฏๅใใญใผใใซไนใฃใฆใใๅทก้ณใซใซใๆฐดไธญใซใใใ
- Mod
- pro
- Saiz
- 1104 x 1824
- Negatif
- lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
Pembantu Prompt
Model & LoRA yang digunakan
Imej Serupa
Papar lagi
ใค
character: megurine_luka
1girl, solo, megurine luka, pink hair, very long hair, long hair, blue eyes, sweet lolita dress, skirt, shirt, headphones, jewelry, nail polish, night, fantasy nighttime sea, shallow water, partially submerged, in water, waterline at waist, riding, straddling, jetski-type float, personal watercraft, rear exhaust nozzle, exhaust gas, smoke plume, from above, three-quarter view, from side, dutch angle, looking up, looking to the side, calm, half-closed eyes, faint smile, wet hair, wet clothes, clinging fabric, bioluminescence, reflections, ripples, dark blue and teal palette, magenta accent, cool moonlight,
Seen from above and slightly to her side in a high three-quarter view that tilts a few degrees off level, Megurine Luka sits astride a compact jetski-shaped float in shallow night water, and the water takes her at the waist so that everything below the waterline is a soft pink-and-black blur under the surface. Her very long pink hair is soaked at the ends and hangs in heavy wet strands down past the seat and out across the water on her left, floating and spreading in a fan on the surface; the dry upper lengths still lift a little where the sea air catches them. She wears her sweet-lolita layers โ puff-sleeved shirt and a skirt with a frilled hem โ and the fabric clings and darkens where the water has reached it, the skirt hem splayed and drifting in the shallows around her thighs rather than sitting flat. Her big headphones stay clamped over her ears, one cup catching the light. One bare hand grips the front cowl of the float, knuckles pale on the wet composite; her other forearm rests along the seat behind her hip and her nails show a clean lacquered colour against the dark hull. Her weight is on her right hip with the left knee tucked in against the float's flank, torso turned a quarter toward the rear. Her chin lifts, her eyelids come down to half, one corner of her mouth pulls up in a small closed-lip smile, and her eyes travel up and off to the side, away from the camera, following the smoke.
The float is a sleek watercraft body with a raised handlebar-less nose and a wide flat seat, wet and glossy, its reflective decals smeared by water; at its stern a short cylindrical nozzle juts out just above the waterline, ringed with a metal collar, and from it a soft cone of exhaust gas pushes out low and long over the surface. The plume is lit from within by the float's own small tail lamp, warm amber at the throat and cooling to grey-violet as it thins and drags sideways into the night air; it bends with the breeze and its underside skims and dimples the water, so its own reflection is broken and wandering beneath it. Where the plume meets the sea, the surface is pushed into shallow crescent ripples that run out and overlap.
The water is shallow and clear: below the surface the pale sand floor slides away into deeper blue, visible in broken patches through the moving water, and the light thrown down from the float and the sky draws wavering caustic ribbons across the sand and up the float's hull. Small drifting points of bioluminescence โ teal and faint cyan โ gather along the ripple crests and cling to the wet skirt hem and to the floating ends of her hair, giving the only cold sparkle in a scene otherwise lit warm from the float's lamp and cool from the moon. The night sky overhead is a deep blue-black with a thin band of stars and a soft haze low on the horizon; the sea's far surface mirrors the stars in a long shimmering path behind her, and no land is visible in any direction, only sea and sky.
The palette is held to deep night blue and black-green water, cold silver moonlight and star reflections, warm amber at the exhaust nozzle fading to grey-violet, and her pink hair and skin as the one magenta-warm accent allowed. The float's lamp is the strongest light source, striking the underside of the plume, the float's nose and the front of her wet skirt, while the moon lays a pale rim along her shoulder, the headphone band and the top curve of her hair; the shadowed side of her face and the far side of the float fall into deep cool darkness with no fill. Her floating hair strands bend the star reflections where they cross the water, each strand interrupting the shimmer in a fine dark line. Quiet, dreamlike, coolly luminous.
ใคใปใชใขใปใฏใคใผใณ
ใค
character: megurine_luka
1girl, solo, megurine luka, pink hair, very long hair, long hair, blue eyes, sweet lolita dress, skirt, shirt, headphones, jewelry, nail polish, night, fantasy nighttime sea, shallow water, partially submerged, in water, waterline at waist, riding, straddling, jetski-type float, personal watercraft, rear exhaust nozzle, exhaust gas, smoke plume, from above, three-quarter view, from side, dutch angle, looking up, looking to the side, calm, half-closed eyes, faint smile, wet hair, wet clothes, clinging fabric, bioluminescence, reflections, ripples, dark blue and teal palette, magenta accent, cool moonlight,
Seen from above and slightly to her side in a high three-quarter view that tilts a few degrees off level, Megurine Luka sits astride a compact jetski-shaped float in shallow night water, and the water takes her at the waist so that everything below the waterline is a soft pink-and-black blur under the surface. Her very long pink hair is soaked at the ends and hangs in heavy wet strands down past the seat and out across the water on her left, floating and spreading in a fan on the surface; the dry upper lengths still lift a little where the sea air catches them. She wears her sweet-lolita layers โ puff-sleeved shirt and a skirt with a frilled hem โ and the fabric clings and darkens where the water has reached it, the skirt hem splayed and drifting in the shallows around her thighs rather than sitting flat. Her big headphones stay clamped over her ears, one cup catching the light. One bare hand grips the front cowl of the float, knuckles pale on the wet composite; her other forearm rests along the seat behind her hip and her nails show a clean lacquered colour against the dark hull. Her weight is on her right hip with the left knee tucked in against the float's flank, torso turned a quarter toward the rear. Her chin lifts, her eyelids come down to half, one corner of her mouth pulls up in a small closed-lip smile, and her eyes travel up and off to the side, away from the camera, following the smoke.
The float is a sleek watercraft body with a raised handlebar-less nose and a wide flat seat, wet and glossy, its reflective decals smeared by water; at its stern a short cylindrical nozzle juts out just above the waterline, ringed with a metal collar, and from it a soft cone of exhaust gas pushes out low and long over the surface. The plume is lit from within by the float's own small tail lamp, warm amber at the throat and cooling to grey-violet as it thins and drags sideways into the night air; it bends with the breeze and its underside skims and dimples the water, so its own reflection is broken and wandering beneath it. Where the plume meets the sea, the surface is pushed into shallow crescent ripples that run out and overlap.
The water is shallow and clear: below the surface the pale sand floor slides away into deeper blue, visible in broken patches through the moving water, and the light thrown down from the float and the sky draws wavering caustic ribbons across the sand and up the float's hull. Small drifting points of bioluminescence โ teal and faint cyan โ gather along the ripple crests and cling to the wet skirt hem and to the floating ends of her hair, giving the only cold sparkle in a scene otherwise lit warm from the float's lamp and cool from the moon. The night sky overhead is a deep blue-black with a thin band of stars and a soft haze low on the horizon; the sea's far surface mirrors the stars in a long shimmering path behind her, and no land is visible in any direction, only sea and sky.
The palette is held to deep night blue and black-green water, cold silver moonlight and star reflections, warm amber at the exhaust nozzle fading to grey-violet, and her pink hair and skin as the one magenta-warm accent allowed. The float's lamp is the strongest light source, striking the underside of the plume, the float's nose and the front of her wet skirt, while the moon lays a pale rim along her shoulder, the headphone band and the top curve of her hair; the shadowed side of her face and the far side of the float fall into deep cool darkness with no fill. Her floating hair strands bend the star reflections where they cross the water, each strand interrupting the shimmer in a fine dark line. Quiet, dreamlike, coolly luminous.
ใคใปใชใขใปใฏใคใผใณ
ใค
character: megurine_luka
1girl, solo, megurine luka, pink hair, very long hair, long hair, blue eyes, sweet lolita dress, skirt, shirt, headphones, jewelry, nail polish, night, fantasy nighttime sea, shallow water, partially submerged, in water, waterline at waist, riding, straddling, jetski-type float, personal watercraft, rear exhaust nozzle, exhaust gas, smoke plume, from above, three-quarter view, from side, dutch angle, looking up, looking to the side, calm, half-closed eyes, faint smile, wet hair, wet clothes, clinging fabric, bioluminescence, reflections, ripples, dark blue and teal palette, magenta accent, cool moonlight,
Seen from above and slightly to her side in a high three-quarter view that tilts a few degrees off level, Megurine Luka sits astride a compact jetski-shaped float in shallow night water, and the water takes her at the waist so that everything below the waterline is a soft pink-and-black blur under the surface. Her very long pink hair is soaked at the ends and hangs in heavy wet strands down past the seat and out across the water on her left, floating and spreading in a fan on the surface; the dry upper lengths still lift a little where the sea air catches them. She wears her sweet-lolita layers โ puff-sleeved shirt and a skirt with a frilled hem โ and the fabric clings and darkens where the water has reached it, the skirt hem splayed and drifting in the shallows around her thighs rather than sitting flat. Her big headphones stay clamped over her ears, one cup catching the light. One bare hand grips the front cowl of the float, knuckles pale on the wet composite; her other forearm rests along the seat behind her hip and her nails show a clean lacquered colour against the dark hull. Her weight is on her right hip with the left knee tucked in against the float's flank, torso turned a quarter toward the rear. Her chin lifts, her eyelids come down to half, one corner of her mouth pulls up in a small closed-lip smile, and her eyes travel up and off to the side, away from the camera, following the smoke.
The float is a sleek watercraft body with a raised handlebar-less nose and a wide flat seat, wet and glossy, its reflective decals smeared by water; at its stern a short cylindrical nozzle juts out just above the waterline, ringed with a metal collar, and from it a soft cone of exhaust gas pushes out low and long over the surface. The plume is lit from within by the float's own small tail lamp, warm amber at the throat and cooling to grey-violet as it thins and drags sideways into the night air; it bends with the breeze and its underside skims and dimples the water, so its own reflection is broken and wandering beneath it. Where the plume meets the sea, the surface is pushed into shallow crescent ripples that run out and overlap.
The water is shallow and clear: below the surface the pale sand floor slides away into deeper blue, visible in broken patches through the moving water, and the light thrown down from the float and the sky draws wavering caustic ribbons across the sand and up the float's hull. Small drifting points of bioluminescence โ teal and faint cyan โ gather along the ripple crests and cling to the wet skirt hem and to the floating ends of her hair, giving the only cold sparkle in a scene otherwise lit warm from the float's lamp and cool from the moon. The night sky overhead is a deep blue-black with a thin band of stars and a soft haze low on the horizon; the sea's far surface mirrors the stars in a long shimmering path behind her, and no land is visible in any direction, only sea and sky.
The palette is held to deep night blue and black-green water, cold silver moonlight and star reflections, warm amber at the exhaust nozzle fading to grey-violet, and her pink hair and skin as the one magenta-warm accent allowed. The float's lamp is the strongest light source, striking the underside of the plume, the float's nose and the front of her wet skirt, while the moon lays a pale rim along her shoulder, the headphone band and the top curve of her hair; the shadowed side of her face and the far side of the float fall into deep cool darkness with no fill. Her floating hair strands bend the star reflections where they cross the water, each strand interrupting the shimmer in a fine dark line. Quiet, dreamlike, coolly luminous.
ใคใปใชใขใปใฏใคใผใณ
ใค
character: megurine_luka
1girl, solo, megurine luka, pink hair, very long hair, long hair, blue eyes, semi-submerged, submerged, underwater, from above, looking up, hair floating, wet hair, riding, jet ski float, straddling, holding handlebars, arms extended, gripping, rear nozzle, exhaust gas, bubbles, ripples, caustics, night, fantasy, shallow sea, seabed visible, sand, coral, starry sky, moonlight, bloom, dress, barefoot, parted lips, wide-eyed, wonder
Camera looks down from above the surface: a shallow night sea, so clear the sea floor is mapped in fine sand ripples and pale coral heads twelve feet below. Megurine Luka sits astride a jet-ski-shaped float, a smooth pale hull with a chrome-black nozzle jutting from its rear; the float's waistline is at the waterline, and everything under the seat is swallowed by the sea. She wears a slender dress; the fabric is soaked and clings, the skirt spreading and drifting around her thighs in the water. Her very long pink hair fans out across the surface, a web of strands pushed outward by the float's slow onward creep, wet locks pasted along her shoulders and collarbone, longer strands sinking. Both hands wrap the handlebars, knuckles pale, elbows flexed and shoulders drawn up; her feet are bare and tucked back against the hull with her knees gripping it, weight settled on the seat, hips tilted slightly as she leans down and forward to peer into the water. Her face is tilted up toward the lens, blue eyes wide, lips parted with held breath, a strand of hair across one cheek. From the rear nozzle a plume of exhaust gas pushes out under the surface โ a soft milky cloud of bubbles that billows back and up toward the surface, breaking it into a scatter of foam. A single bright seam of light runs along the hull's waterline where air meets wet fiberglass; the floating hair holds the surface tension with dimples and a ring of fine ripples spreading outward. Above, the night sky is a deep indigo field of stars with a thin glowing moon low in the frame; its cold white light comes down through the water and lays wobbling caustic nets over the seabed, and a faint teal-to-magenta glow bleeds off the float's underside and catches the bubbles. The palette is held to indigo and teal in the water and sand, pink in her hair and reflected on the surface, cold white in the moonlight and the nozzle plume, one warm highlight on her face. Everything above the waterline reads crisp and hard-edged against the soft, drifting depth below. Quietly enchanted.
ใคใปใชใขใปใฏใคใผใณ
Terokai lebih banyak
Pengguna Disyorkan
Anda Mungkin Suka
แฏโ
โก โก แฏโ
(mai)
Winter joy in the snow
FriddaTiss
kyramisu
8
logos
แฏแฏ ๐๐ค๐๐ค๐๐ก๐ช๐๐๐
Hu Tao
KanKan Matcha
Tilith, the Goddess of Magical Star
entrophee_E:
ํธ๋ฅธ ๋ฌผ๊ฒฐ ์์ ์ ๋น๋ก์ด ์๋
์กฐ๊ฐ
anime
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
miku
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐งฃ๐ ๐ช โงโห โก หโโง
(mai)
โ๏ธLoliciaโ๏ธ
weirdcore...
แฏแฏ ๐๐ค๐๐ค๐๐ก๐ช๐๐๐
reunited at last
แฏแฏ ๐๐ค๐๐ค๐๐ก๐ช๐๐๐
โหโนโก ๐ฏ๐๐ป๐ป๐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฟ๐น โกโนหโ
โโกโ ๐๐พ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฏ๐ต๐โขสัษ.๐๐
...
Tofu
5
...
Tofu
2
โห ๊ฐแข. .แข๊ฑ ๐๐ โง
(mai)
character: kaname_madoka_(magical_girl), copyright: mahou_shoujo_madoka_magica
Kaname Madoka from Puella Magi Madoka Magica, pink twin tails tied with deep red ribbons, wearing her iconic magical girl costume, white corset-like bodice with delicate back lacing, voluminous layered white and pale pink ruffled skirt, crimson ribbons flowing loosely around her body, viewed from behind at a three-quarter angle, seated with her back gracefully arched, both arms extending naturally downward behind her back, one hand gently holding the opposite wrist, clearly separated hands, relaxed slender fingers, five distinct fingers on each hand, natural finger spacing, anatomically correct wrists, elegant delicate hands, visible knuckles, softly curved fingers, hands clearly visible against the white skirt, unobstructed hand silhouette, accurate hand anatomy, head tilted far backward, chin raised toward the darkness, face mostly hidden, elegant elongated silhouette, delicate exposed shoulders, soft loose strands of pink hair, dramatic asymmetrical composition, close medium shot, large skirt filling the lower frame, dark almost black background, dramatic directional lighting, pale ivory highlights, muted dusty pink, cold gray shadows, rich crimson accents, strong contrast between luminous fabric and deep darkness, thick impasto oil painting, expressive visible brushstrokes, heavy layered paint, rough palette knife texture, sculptural paint strokes, painterly edges, textured canvas, loose gestural painting, rich tactile surface, dramatic chiaroscuro, melancholic atmosphere, haunting beauty, full bleed composition, edge-to-edge artwork, no borders, no frame, textured illustration, grainy texture, crayon texture, chalky brushwork, impasto strokes, bold color blocking, stylized anime, flat shading, dry brush effect, atmospheric lighting, soft glow highlights, rough painterly anime style, visible textured brushstrokes, heavy impasto texture, scratchy charcoal-like linework, expressive gestural strokes, smudged edges, desaturated base tones with aggressive high-contrast color, sketch style, rough brushstroke
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Sg75
...
Tofu
1
์ด๋ฆ
์ด๋ฆ
2
...
Tofu
1
...
Tofu
3
the ballerina
แฏแฏ ๐๐ค๐๐ค๐๐ก๐ช๐๐๐
Komen