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Hoshimi Miyabi, Zenless Zone Zero

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character: hoshimi_miyabi, copyright: zenless_zone_zero 1girl, 1boy, 2girls? no — 1girl 1boy, hoshimi_miyabi, black_hair, long_hair, blunt_bangs, sidelocks, red_eyes, animal_ears, fox_ears, animal_ear_fluff, tight white pink gold hero suit, highleg leotard, gold trim patterns, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, bare thighs, silver hero bracelet, no gloves, bare arms, from front, close-up, upper body, thighs cropped at frame bottom, head tilted back, face raised upward, one eye closed, furrowed brow, half-closed eye, weak pained expression, limp body, twitching, trembling, gasping, open mouth, sweat, blush, invisible male phantom, semi-transparent male silhouette, arm reaching from behind, hand gripping right breast, energy drain, glowing energy stream along his arm, his face beside her face, leaning in from side, sideways glance, looking back, speech bubble, cinematic dark abandoned factory, dark industrial interior, broken machinery, dust motes, low-key lighting, flat cel-shading, clean linework, spoken_heart, heavy_breathing, trembling, sweat, motion_lines Shot straight from the front, close and tight, framed from the thighs up: the bottom edge of the picture cuts across her upper thighs, and nothing below them exists in the frame. Hoshimi Miyabi fills the center-left, her long black hair swinging loose and disheveled, blunt bangs pushed aside in damp strands, her black-furred fox ears standing up and the pale fluff at their bases ruffled by the jolt of her body; her red eyes are mismatched in state — the left one squeezed shut, the right one forced half open, glancing weakly back over her own shoulder toward the man behind her. Her brow is deeply furrowed, her mouth fallen open on a gasp, a shine of sweat along her cheek and throat, a faint flush high on her face. Her spine is slack, shoulders dropped, weight sagging back off her heels into the body behind her, arms hanging limp with the fingers loose and curled, her whole frame caught mid-shudder. The male phantom stands directly behind her, his body rendered as a semi-transparent ghost of himself — pale outlines, colorless translucent mass through which the factory's dark girders and her hair read faintly — and his face leans in at her right side from behind, close enough that their cheeks nearly touch inside the frame. His right arm comes around her body from behind, forearm crossing over hers, the hand closed hard over her right breast through the cutout of the suit, and the fabric there compresses and drags under his grip. From the seam where his palm meets her chest a stream of pale gold energy runs up along his forearm and shoulder in bright threads, the light of it spilling a thin glow onto her collarbone, the underside of her jaw and the gold pattern of her suit while the rest of the scene stays in cold shadowless dark. Her suit is a tight high-leg leotard in white, pink and gold, glossy and form-fitting, its panels edged with scrollwork gold patterns and a silver hero bracelet banded around her left wrist; a hole opens at the cleavage and another over her navel, the bare skin at each cutout drawn taut. Above and behind them the abandoned factory is a cavern of black girders, rusted catwalks and dead machinery stacked back into the gloom, dust drifting in a single thin shaft of light from a broken high window that reaches only the near edges of her hair and shoulder. A jagged speech bubble beside the phantom's face, lettered in bold hand-drawn Japanese, reads "油断したな"; a smaller bubble by her own mouth, its lettering shaky and thin, reads "うっ････くっ････"; a tiny hand-drawn heart floats in a small bubble beside her cheek. Palette of cold charcoal and rust browns against the white-pink-gold of the suit and the single gold thread of draining energy; flat cel-shading, clean linework. Dark, breathless, undone.
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暗い廃工場の中で胸の谷間のところに穴が空いていてへそのところに穴が空いていて銀のヒーローブレスレットをつけた太ももを露出したハイレグの白とピンクと金のぴちぴちの金の模様が入ったゴージャスな上品なエロいヒーロースーツを着た星見雅(ゼンレスゾーンゼロ)が透明になれる男の怪人と戦っていて怪人が透明になって急に後ろから右おっぱいを掴まれて右おっぱいから怪人の腕を伝ってエネルギーを吸い取られて男の怪人が「油断したな」と言って怪人が横から星見雅の顔を覗かせて星見雅が「うっ････くっ････」と言って顔を上に上げて体をだらんとさせて片目を閉じて眉をひそめて片目で弱々しく後ろにいる怪人を見て弱々しい表情で体をびくんびくんさせて喘ぐ,正面から映す,近づいて映す,太ももから上を映す,太ももから下は映さない,怪人と星見雅の顔を近づいて映す,アニメ調にする
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character: hoshimi_miyabi, copyright: zenless_zone_zero 1girl, 1boy, 2girls? no — 1girl 1boy, hoshimi_miyabi, black_hair, long_hair, blunt_bangs, sidelocks, red_eyes, animal_ears, fox_ears, animal_ear_fluff, tight white pink gold hero suit, highleg leotard, gold trim patterns, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, bare thighs, silver hero bracelet, no gloves, bare arms, from front, close-up, upper body, thighs cropped at frame bottom, head tilted back, face raised upward, one eye closed, furrowed brow, half-closed eye, weak pained expression, limp body, twitching, trembling, gasping, open mouth, sweat, blush, invisible male phantom, semi-transparent male silhouette, arm reaching from behind, hand gripping right breast, energy drain, glowing energy stream along his arm, his face beside her face, leaning in from side, sideways glance, looking back, speech bubble, cinematic dark abandoned factory, dark industrial interior, broken machinery, dust motes, low-key lighting, flat cel-shading, clean linework, spoken_heart, heavy_breathing, trembling, sweat, motion_lines Shot straight from the front, close and tight, framed from the thighs up: the bottom edge of the picture cuts across her upper thighs, and nothing below them exists in the frame. Hoshimi Miyabi fills the center-left, her long black hair swinging loose and disheveled, blunt bangs pushed aside in damp strands, her black-furred fox ears standing up and the pale fluff at their bases ruffled by the jolt of her body; her red eyes are mismatched in state — the left one squeezed shut, the right one forced half open, glancing weakly back over her own shoulder toward the man behind her. Her brow is deeply furrowed, her mouth fallen open on a gasp, a shine of sweat along her cheek and throat, a faint flush high on her face. Her spine is slack, shoulders dropped, weight sagging back off her heels into the body behind her, arms hanging limp with the fingers loose and curled, her whole frame caught mid-shudder. The male phantom stands directly behind her, his body rendered as a semi-transparent ghost of himself — pale outlines, colorless translucent mass through which the factory's dark girders and her hair read faintly — and his face leans in at her right side from behind, close enough that their cheeks nearly touch inside the frame. His right arm comes around her body from behind, forearm crossing over hers, the hand closed hard over her right breast through the cutout of the suit, and the fabric there compresses and drags under his grip. From the seam where his palm meets her chest a stream of pale gold energy runs up along his forearm and shoulder in bright threads, the light of it spilling a thin glow onto her collarbone, the underside of her jaw and the gold pattern of her suit while the rest of the scene stays in cold shadowless dark. Her suit is a tight high-leg leotard in white, pink and gold, glossy and form-fitting, its panels edged with scrollwork gold patterns and a silver hero bracelet banded around her left wrist; a hole opens at the cleavage and another over her navel, the bare skin at each cutout drawn taut. Above and behind them the abandoned factory is a cavern of black girders, rusted catwalks and dead machinery stacked back into the gloom, dust drifting in a single thin shaft of light from a broken high window that reaches only the near edges of her hair and shoulder. A jagged speech bubble beside the phantom's face, lettered in bold hand-drawn Japanese, reads "油断したな"; a smaller bubble by her own mouth, its lettering shaky and thin, reads "うっ････くっ････"; a tiny hand-drawn heart floats in a small bubble beside her cheek. Palette of cold charcoal and rust browns against the white-pink-gold of the suit and the single gold thread of draining energy; flat cel-shading, clean linework. Dark, breathless, undone.
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character: hoshimi_miyabi, copyright: zenless_zone_zero 1girl, 1boy, 2girls? no — 1girl 1boy, hoshimi_miyabi, black_hair, long_hair, blunt_bangs, sidelocks, red_eyes, animal_ears, fox_ears, animal_ear_fluff, tight white pink gold hero suit, highleg leotard, gold trim patterns, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, bare thighs, silver hero bracelet, no gloves, bare arms, from front, close-up, upper body, thighs cropped at frame bottom, head tilted back, face raised upward, one eye closed, furrowed brow, half-closed eye, weak pained expression, limp body, twitching, trembling, gasping, open mouth, sweat, blush, invisible male phantom, semi-transparent male silhouette, arm reaching from behind, hand gripping right breast, energy drain, glowing energy stream along his arm, his face beside her face, leaning in from side, sideways glance, looking back, speech bubble, cinematic dark abandoned factory, dark industrial interior, broken machinery, dust motes, low-key lighting, flat cel-shading, clean linework, spoken_heart, heavy_breathing, trembling, sweat, motion_lines Shot straight from the front, close and tight, framed from the thighs up: the bottom edge of the picture cuts across her upper thighs, and nothing below them exists in the frame. Hoshimi Miyabi fills the center-left, her long black hair swinging loose and disheveled, blunt bangs pushed aside in damp strands, her black-furred fox ears standing up and the pale fluff at their bases ruffled by the jolt of her body; her red eyes are mismatched in state — the left one squeezed shut, the right one forced half open, glancing weakly back over her own shoulder toward the man behind her. Her brow is deeply furrowed, her mouth fallen open on a gasp, a shine of sweat along her cheek and throat, a faint flush high on her face. Her spine is slack, shoulders dropped, weight sagging back off her heels into the body behind her, arms hanging limp with the fingers loose and curled, her whole frame caught mid-shudder. The male phantom stands directly behind her, his body rendered as a semi-transparent ghost of himself — pale outlines, colorless translucent mass through which the factory's dark girders and her hair read faintly — and his face leans in at her right side from behind, close enough that their cheeks nearly touch inside the frame. His right arm comes around her body from behind, forearm crossing over hers, the hand closed hard over her right breast through the cutout of the suit, and the fabric there compresses and drags under his grip. From the seam where his palm meets her chest a stream of pale gold energy runs up along his forearm and shoulder in bright threads, the light of it spilling a thin glow onto her collarbone, the underside of her jaw and the gold pattern of her suit while the rest of the scene stays in cold shadowless dark. Her suit is a tight high-leg leotard in white, pink and gold, glossy and form-fitting, its panels edged with scrollwork gold patterns and a silver hero bracelet banded around her left wrist; a hole opens at the cleavage and another over her navel, the bare skin at each cutout drawn taut. Above and behind them the abandoned factory is a cavern of black girders, rusted catwalks and dead machinery stacked back into the gloom, dust drifting in a single thin shaft of light from a broken high window that reaches only the near edges of her hair and shoulder. A jagged speech bubble beside the phantom's face, lettered in bold hand-drawn Japanese, reads "油断したな"; a smaller bubble by her own mouth, its lettering shaky and thin, reads "うっ････くっ････"; a tiny hand-drawn heart floats in a small bubble beside her cheek. Palette of cold charcoal and rust browns against the white-pink-gold of the suit and the single gold thread of draining energy; flat cel-shading, clean linework. Dark, breathless, undone.
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