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midoriya_izuku, hadou_nejire, a tender and intimate moment unfolds in a softly lit bedroom bathed in moonlight filtering through sheer curtains. Izuku Midoriya, with his messy dark green hair and expressive emerald eyes, leans over Nejire Hado, his hands gently braced on either side of her head. His freckles are faintly visible under the pale glow, his expression a mix of hesitation and deep emotion. Nejire lies beneath him, her wavy blue hair spread across the pillows, her eyes wide with surprise and anticipation, lips slightly parted. She wears a delicate pale nightdress slipping off one shoulder, revealing her collarbone. One hand grips the bedsheet while the other lightly holds Izuku's wrist, anchoring them together. The air is thick with unspoken feelings, the sheets slightly rumpled around them as they share this quiet, vulnerable moment. The room is warm and shadowed, the outside world forgotten in this suspended instant of closeness.

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Oryginalny prompt: The room is bathed in a soft, dusky glow, with moonlight filtering in through sheer curtains and painting pale streaks across the bed. The rest of the room lies in warm shadow, silent except for the faint hum of the night beyond the window. The covers are slightly rumpled, the air thick with stillness and the closeness of shared breath. On the bed, Izuku Midoriya leans over Nejire Hado, firmly but gently pinning her down with his hands braced on either side of her head. His messy, dark green hair falls naturally around his face, slightly tousled as if he’d just run his fingers through it. The soft moonlight catches the edges of his curls, giving them a faint glow. His round emerald eyes, bright and expressive, are locked onto hers with quiet intensity—filled with hesitation, wonder, and a depth of emotion he's not fully saying aloud. His freckles are faintly visible, adding a gentle charm to his otherwise serious expression. He’s not confident in the usual sense, but there’s an earnestness in the way he looks at her—vulnerable, sincere, and unshakably present. Nejire lies beneath him, partly sunk into the soft pillows, her wavy blue hair fanned out beneath her like a halo. Her expression is a mixture of surprise and breathless anticipation—eyes wide and shining in the moonlight, lips parted slightly, as if she’d just been caught off guard. Her cheeks are tinted pink, not just from the closeness, but from the emotion behind it—there’s no fear in her gaze, only curiosity, tension, and a gentle vulnerability. She’s wearing a simple, pale nightdress that slips slightly off one shoulder, exposing the curve of her collarbone and emphasizing the softness of the moment. One of her hands is gripping the bedsheet near her side, while the other has found its way to Izuku’s wrist—holding him, not to push away, but as if to stay connected. Izuku’s body hovers just above hers—not pressing down, but close enough that the warmth between them is undeniable. The sheets are gathered loosely around them, creating a private little world within the bed where time feels slowed. Outside, the night stretches on, but inside the room, all that exists is this intimate instant: Izuku, composed yet quietly emotional, and Nejire, flustered but captivated, bound together by unspoken feelings, hanging delicately in the silence.
Tag jakości: high quality, year_2025, year_2024, ﹝Podpowiedzi﹞
Rozmiar: 768 x 1280
Kroki próbkowania: 25
Metoda próbkowania: Euler
Skala CFG: 4.6
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Oryginalny prompt: The room is bathed in a soft, dusky glow, with moonlight filtering in through sheer curtains and painting pale streaks across the bed. The rest of the room lies in warm shadow, silent except for the faint hum of the night beyond the window. The covers are slightly rumpled, the air thick with stillness and the closeness of shared breath. On the bed, Izuku Midoriya leans over Nejire Hado, firmly but gently pinning her down with his hands braced on either side of her head. His messy, dark green hair falls naturally around his face, slightly tousled as if he’d just run his fingers through it. The soft moonlight catches the edges of his curls, giving them a faint glow. His round emerald eyes, bright and expressive, are locked onto hers with quiet intensity—filled with hesitation, wonder, and a depth of emotion he's not fully saying aloud. His freckles are faintly visible, adding a gentle charm to his otherwise serious expression. He’s not confident in the usual sense, but there’s an earnestness in the way he looks at her—vulnerable, sincere, and unshakably present. Nejire lies beneath him, partly sunk into the soft pillows, her wavy blue hair fanned out beneath her like a halo. Her expression is a mixture of surprise and breathless anticipation—eyes wide and shining in the moonlight, lips parted slightly, as if she’d just been caught off guard. Her cheeks are tinted pink, not just from the closeness, but from the emotion behind it—there’s no fear in her gaze, only curiosity, tension, and a gentle vulnerability. She’s wearing a simple, pale nightdress that slips slightly off one shoulder, exposing the curve of her collarbone and emphasizing the softness of the moment. One of her hands is gripping the bedsheet near her side, while the other has found its way to Izuku’s wrist—holding him, not to push away, but as if to stay connected. Izuku’s body hovers just above hers—not pressing down, but close enough that the warmth between them is undeniable. The sheets are gathered loosely around them, creating a private little world within the bed where time feels slowed. Outside, the night stretches on, but inside the room, all that exists is this intimate instant: Izuku, composed yet quietly emotional, and Nejire, flustered but captivated, bound together by unspoken feelings, hanging delicately in the silence.
Tag jakości: high quality, year_2025, year_2024, ﹝Podpowiedzi﹞
Rozmiar: 768 x 1280
Kroki próbkowania: 25
Metoda próbkowania: Euler
Skala CFG: 4.6
Niepożądane: bad quality, low quality, worst quality, lowres, nsfw, jpeg artifacts, scan artifacts, mosaic, cropped, error, fewer digits, bad reflection, bad composition, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad fingers, missing fingers, extra hands, extra legs, excess fingers, light particles, artist name, text, watermark, username, copyright name, (nsfw:1.2),(nude:1.6),(nipple:1.2),naked