AI art "My 1st BL OCs SHIP"
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My 1st BL OCs SHIP

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#Male#Yaoi#Short Hair#Piercing#Outdoors#Wet#Black hair#brown hair#Smile#Jacket#Necktie#Wet clothes#Belt#Night#Shirt#Rain#Pants#Holding#Street#Cobblestone#white shirt#wet hair#Water Drop#Curtained hair
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The two characters are placed in one picture, running through the rain with a jacket draped over them, smile. Warm atmosphere.
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artist: SAN, SEMI, FBI경고 1man, solo, long hair, black hair, black eyes, exhausted, tired, dark circles, heavy eyelids, loosened tie, black suit, dark suit, unbuttoned collar, dress shirt, open jacket, glistening skin, oiled skin, shiny skin, walking, street, city street, night, urban, cowboy shot, from below, manhwa style, semi-realistic, cinematic lighting In a low-angle cowboy shot looking slightly upward as he advances along the pavement, a solitary man walks forward down an empty urban street, his gait heavy and sluggish with exhaustion after a grueling shift. His long, straight black hair falls past his broad shoulders, disheveled and parted unevenly, with several damp strands clinging to his temple and jawline. His deep black eyes are sunken and heavy-lidded, his tired gaze cast diagonally downward toward the pavement ahead. His skin exhibits a slick, glistening oiled sheen that covers his neck, throat, and visible upper chest where his pale lavender-gray dress shirt hangs unbuttoned at the collar. Around his unfastened neckline, a dark muted indigo tie hangs loosened and crooked, and his tailored dark slate navy suit jacket is unbuttoned, hanging loosely from forward-slumped shoulders and swaying gently with each weary step. In one hand, his fingers loosely clasp the handle of a dark inky navy leather briefcase dangling near his knee, while his opposite arm swings with a deadened, limp momentum. The surrounding street is immersed in deep midnight navy and shadowy slate blue-violet tones, framed by looming, indistinct architectural silhouettes under a dusty lavender-gray night sky. A lone elevated streetlamp casts a harsh, pale cream beam downward from the upper frame, striking the crown of his dark hair, creating bright specular rim highlights across the oiled contours of his collarbone, and projecting an elongated, sharp shadow across the steel-blue asphalt behind his dragging footsteps. Somber weariness.
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