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AI artwork featuring #Sound! Euphonium, #Kumiko Oumae and #Reina Kousaka

Kumiko Oumae, Reina Kousaka

#Sound! Euphonium #Kumiko Oumae #Reina Kousaka

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character: oumae_kumiko, kuroe_mayu, copyright: hibike!_euphonium 2girls, kuroe_mayu, oumae_kumiko, classroom, classroom door on the right, running toward door, running, motion blur on hair, face pressed against chest, face into chest, head against chest, hands cuffed together, red leather handcuffs, handcuffed, cuffed wrists in front of chest, half-removed clothes, clothes falling off shoulders, bare shoulders, bare upper chest, off-shoulder shirt, long straight brown hair, side-parted bangs, blue-green eyes, pretty face, detailed face, dark blue sailor uniform, white striped sailor collar, white neckerchief bow, long sleeves, dark blue pleated skirt, black pantyhose, black leather shoes, brown curly hair, kitauji high school winter uniform, dark brown sailor uniform, white collar, red bow tie, brown pleated skirt, white knee-high socks, brown loafers, neat clothes, standing at door, arms at sides, full body, from side, dutch angle, wide shot, depth of field, soft lighting, clean line art, anime style, panicked expression, wide-eyed, parted lips, blush, tears in eyes, urgent, warm afternoon light Side view, camera canted a few degrees off level, wide composition: the classroom door fills the right third of the frame, a pale steel door with a wired glass pane and a scuffed kick plate, propped ajar so a bright corridor glows past its edge. Kuroe Mayu drives toward it from the left, caught mid-stride with the leading foot lifted off the floor and the trailing shoe still rolling at the heel, her whole body pitched forward at the hips and one shoulder dropped into the run. Her face is shoved flat against Kumiko's chest, cheek and brow compressed against the dark brown wool, nose squashed, one blue-green eye forced wide and wet behind the pressure, lips parted in a gasping open-mouth cry, a hot flush across the nose and cheeks. Her long straight brown hair, side-parted bangs plastered to her forehead, streams backward and to the left away from the impact, individual strands lifted by the motion. Her deep navy long-sleeved sailor blouse has been dragged half off in the run: the collar has slid down both arms so the white-striped sailor collar rides low across her upper back, both shoulders are completely bare and pale, and the front hangs open in a wide V exposing her bare upper chest and collarbones before it tangles at her waist. The white neckerchief bow has come loose and swings under her chin. Below, the dark navy pleated skirt is kicked out behind her thighs, the pleats splaying with the stride; black pantyhose sheathes both legs down to black leather shoes, one heel lifted, the sole showing. Both wrists are locked together in front of her chest in red leather handcuffs, the cuffs thick and glossy with two silver buckles catching the light, her fingers laced tight and knuckles pale, forearms pressed to her sternum so the cuffs hold her bound hands between her face and Kumiko's body. Kumiko stands square in the doorway with her weight even on both brown loafers, white knee-high socks neat and level, her slender hands hanging naturally at her sides with the fingers slightly curled and relaxed. She is turned three-quarters toward the incoming girl, chin tilted down, brown eyes wide and fixed directly on Mayu's face, brows raised, mouth a small startled O. Her brown curly hair bounces out with a soft spring at the ends. Her Kitauji winter uniform is immaculate: dark brown sailor blouse with a crisp white collar edged in a single white line, red bow tie tied precisely at the throat, matching dark brown pleated skirt hanging in undisturbed pleats, no crease out of place. Contact reads clearly: the ball of Mayu's shoulder and the flat of her cheek collide with Kumiko's chest, compressing the brown wool into a shallow dent, while Kumiko's arms stay down and one hip absorbs the bump so her skirt sways a half-inch. The light comes from the corridor beyond the open door as a warm rectangle that spills across the threshold and lays a bright band over the right side of Kumiko's hair and the doorframe's edge, while the classroom itself is lit by low afternoon sun through tall windows on the left, throwing the pair's long joined shadow across the floorboards toward the camera and softening every contour. Palette held to navy, dark brown, warm cream wall, cool pale door steel and one saturated red on the handcuffs and the bow tie, the corridor glow the only hot white. Dust motes drift in the beam. Urgent, tender.

Kumiko Oumae, Reina Kousaka

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