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Novanoir

like what I post? I got way more on my pixiv. warning though I do post NSFW things on pixiv lol

https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/109336399
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character: tomoe_hotaru 1girl, solo, tomoe_hotaru, short_hair, purple_hair, black_hair, purple_eyes, bare_shoulders, circlet, detached_sleeves, purple_dress, purple_choker, earrings, ring, nail_polish, feathered_wings, white_wings, wings spread, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, looking up, looking at viewer, faint closed-lip smile, head tilt, hand raised, fingers loosely curled, windblown hair, wings catching the light, Low-angle dutch-angle cowboy shot: a slight young woman with short purple-black hair and violet eyes stands high on a bare stone ledge, camera below her so the sky opens behind her shoulders. Her head tilts a few degrees off the dutch horizon, chin lifting as she looks down the lens, one brow faintly arched over a closed-lip smile that curves higher on one side. Her weight rides on her back leg, front knee soft, the near hip pushed forward and her near bare shoulder dropped lower than the far one; her near hand lifts to chest height with the fingers loosely curled and the painted nails catching a rim of light, loose strands of hair sweeping across her cheek and the detached sleeves flaring back from her arms in the up-draught. The choker sits snug at her bare throat and the small earrings and ring glint. Her white feathered wings spread wide behind her, the near wing crossing the sky at a strong diagonal against the dutch tilt, and her long shadow spills down the ledge's face toward the viewer, longest and softest where the stone falls away. Cold low sun rakes from behind and to the frame right, so every feather edge keeps a hard bright rim, her face reads in cool shadow opened only by a bounce of violet off the collar and dress, and the darkness gathers in the stone beneath her feet. Palette held to violet, black and cool daylight on pale stone, nothing else admitted, with violet in her hair's shadowed half, the dress and the light under her jaw. She is small against the sky and large against the ledge — quiet, electric.
Nov 1, 2026 12:43 AM
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character: tomoe_hotaru 1girl, solo, tomoe_hotaru, short_hair, purple_hair, black_hair, purple_eyes, bare_shoulders, circlet, detached_sleeves, purple_dress, purple_choker, earrings, ring, nail_polish, feathered_wings, white_wings, wings spread, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, looking up, looking at viewer, faint closed-lip smile, head tilt, hand raised, fingers loosely curled, windblown hair, wings catching the light, Low-angle dutch-angle cowboy shot: a slight young woman with short purple-black hair and violet eyes stands high on a bare stone ledge, camera below her so the sky opens behind her shoulders. Her head tilts a few degrees off the dutch horizon, chin lifting as she looks down the lens, one brow faintly arched over a closed-lip smile that curves higher on one side. Her weight rides on her back leg, front knee soft, the near hip pushed forward and her near bare shoulder dropped lower than the far one; her near hand lifts to chest height with the fingers loosely curled and the painted nails catching a rim of light, loose strands of hair sweeping across her cheek and the detached sleeves flaring back from her arms in the up-draught. The choker sits snug at her bare throat and the small earrings and ring glint. Her white feathered wings spread wide behind her, the near wing crossing the sky at a strong diagonal against the dutch tilt, and her long shadow spills down the ledge's face toward the viewer, longest and softest where the stone falls away. Cold low sun rakes from behind and to the frame right, so every feather edge keeps a hard bright rim, her face reads in cool shadow opened only by a bounce of violet off the collar and dress, and the darkness gathers in the stone beneath her feet. Palette held to violet, black and cool daylight on pale stone, nothing else admitted, with violet in her hair's shadowed half, the dress and the light under her jaw. She is small against the sky and large against the ledge — quiet, electric.
Nov 1, 2026 12:43 AM
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character: tomoe_hotaru 1girl, solo, tomoe_hotaru, short_hair, purple_hair, black_hair, purple_eyes, bare_shoulders, circlet, detached_sleeves, purple_dress, purple_choker, earrings, ring, nail_polish, feathered_wings, white_wings, wings spread, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, looking up, looking at viewer, faint closed-lip smile, head tilt, hand raised, fingers loosely curled, windblown hair, wings catching the light, Low-angle dutch-angle cowboy shot: a slight young woman with short purple-black hair and violet eyes stands high on a bare stone ledge, camera below her so the sky opens behind her shoulders. Her head tilts a few degrees off the dutch horizon, chin lifting as she looks down the lens, one brow faintly arched over a closed-lip smile that curves higher on one side. Her weight rides on her back leg, front knee soft, the near hip pushed forward and her near bare shoulder dropped lower than the far one; her near hand lifts to chest height with the fingers loosely curled and the painted nails catching a rim of light, loose strands of hair sweeping across her cheek and the detached sleeves flaring back from her arms in the up-draught. The choker sits snug at her bare throat and the small earrings and ring glint. Her white feathered wings spread wide behind her, the near wing crossing the sky at a strong diagonal against the dutch tilt, and her long shadow spills down the ledge's face toward the viewer, longest and softest where the stone falls away. Cold low sun rakes from behind and to the frame right, so every feather edge keeps a hard bright rim, her face reads in cool shadow opened only by a bounce of violet off the collar and dress, and the darkness gathers in the stone beneath her feet. Palette held to violet, black and cool daylight on pale stone, nothing else admitted, with violet in her hair's shadowed half, the dress and the light under her jaw. She is small against the sky and large against the ledge — quiet, electric.
Nov 1, 2026 12:43 AM
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character: tomoe_hotaru 1girl, solo, tomoe_hotaru, short_hair, purple_hair, black_hair, purple_eyes, bare_shoulders, circlet, detached_sleeves, purple_dress, purple_choker, earrings, ring, nail_polish, feathered_wings, white_wings, wings spread, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, looking up, looking at viewer, faint closed-lip smile, head tilt, hand raised, fingers loosely curled, windblown hair, wings catching the light, Low-angle dutch-angle cowboy shot: a slight young woman with short purple-black hair and violet eyes stands high on a bare stone ledge, camera below her so the sky opens behind her shoulders. Her head tilts a few degrees off the dutch horizon, chin lifting as she looks down the lens, one brow faintly arched over a closed-lip smile that curves higher on one side. Her weight rides on her back leg, front knee soft, the near hip pushed forward and her near bare shoulder dropped lower than the far one; her near hand lifts to chest height with the fingers loosely curled and the painted nails catching a rim of light, loose strands of hair sweeping across her cheek and the detached sleeves flaring back from her arms in the up-draught. The choker sits snug at her bare throat and the small earrings and ring glint. Her white feathered wings spread wide behind her, the near wing crossing the sky at a strong diagonal against the dutch tilt, and her long shadow spills down the ledge's face toward the viewer, longest and softest where the stone falls away. Cold low sun rakes from behind and to the frame right, so every feather edge keeps a hard bright rim, her face reads in cool shadow opened only by a bounce of violet off the collar and dress, and the darkness gathers in the stone beneath her feet. Palette held to violet, black and cool daylight on pale stone, nothing else admitted, with violet in her hair's shadowed half, the dress and the light under her jaw. She is small against the sky and large against the ledge — quiet, electric.
Nov 1, 2026 12:43 AM
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