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character: tsumugi_kokage 2girls, tsumugi_kokage, close-up, faces only, from front, head thrown back, face up, eyes closed, both eyes closed, furrowed brows, grimacing, open mouth, panting, heavy breathing, sweat, profuse sweat, sweat on face, sweat drops, trembling, convulsing, body twitching, motion lines, being strangled, tentacle around neck, strangling, hands on tentacle, both hands gripping tentacle, gripping, strained neck, veins, blue hair, multicolored hair, short hair, medium hair, blue eyes, hair ornament, monstrous face, monster, faceless, transparent body, translucent, vanishing, appearing, peeking from side, side of face, adjacent faces, tight suit, white and dark blue hero suit, gold patterns, gold trim, highleg, high-leg suit, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, cape, white and dark blue cape, gorgeous, elegant, dark abandoned factory, industrial background, dark background, chains, pipes, dim light, rim light, cold blue palette, blue hour, ominous, distressed, spoken_heart The camera pushes in from directly in front, close enough that the frame holds only two faces and nothing else: no shoulders, no torsos, no arms below the wrists, no thighs, no cape body -- the crop slices the picture at the jaw and the crown so that the hero suit's chest cutout, navel cutout and high-leg silhouette exist only as a promise off-frame, never rendered. Tsumugi Kokage's face fills the right two-thirds of the frame, tipped straight back so the underside of her jaw and the taut column of her throat run toward the top edge; her blue hair, short and multicolored, is pressed back and sticks to her wet forehead, a small hair ornament at the temple catching one cold highlight. Her eyes are squeezed shut, lids creased hard, brows drawn tight and furrowed into a deep vertical fold, nostrils flared, and her mouth hangs slightly open around a shallow gasp, lower lip wet and trembling. Sweat is everywhere on her: beads standing on her brow, running in fast lines down her temples, dripping from her jaw, pooling in the hollow of her throat, a sheen over every lit plane; motion lines shiver around the outline of her face and jaw where her body convulses in place, the whole head giving small sharp kicks with each pulse. The strangling tentacle crosses in from behind her neck, thick and slick, winding once around the throat and disappearing past the left edge; both her hands come up into frame at the lower left of her face, fingers digging into the tentacle's wet surface, knuckles pale, nails visibly pressing dimples into it, thumbs locked over the top coil. The monster peers in from the left side of the frame, its face pushed close beside her cheek so the two are almost touching -- a monstrous face with no human eyes, a slit of a mouth, a jaw that splits too wide, its skin semi-translucent so the factory's dark girders and a hanging chain show faintly through its outline; the transparency eats at its edges into a soft shimmer where it vanishes and reappears. Its mouth is turned toward her ear, its mass crowding her cheek without contact except one wet tendril resting against her jaw. The background is a dark abandoned factory reduced to two flat values: black girders, rusted pipes, a broken catwalk rail, all falling into darkness behind the two faces. The single light source is a cold blue-white shaft angling down from above and behind, so it rims the crown of her head and the ridge of the monster's brow while her face stays lit from below by a faint sodium-orange bounce off the unseen wet floor -- two temperatures, cold on the top edges, sickly warm under the chin and in the sweat. Where the light passes through the monster's translucent head it carries a dull colored shadow onto the girder behind it, darker and softer than the monster itself. Palette is restricted to cold blue, wet black and the orange low-bounce, with her white-and-dark-blue suit only as a sliver of white piping and a gold glint at the very bottom edge of the crop. A small hand-drawn heart sits in a tight speech bubble in the upper right corner beside her face, pressing into the dark. Claustrophobic, breathless.
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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白と濃い青のマントをつけた太ももを露出したハイレグの白と濃い青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紡木こかげが透明になれる怪人が突然消えて急に後ろから触手で首を絞められて怪人が横から紡木こかげの顔を覗かせて紡木こかげが顔を真上に上げて首を絞めている触手を両手で掴んで汗を大量にかいて両目を閉じて眉をひそめて少し口を開けて喘いで体をびくんびくんさせる,正面から映す,近づいて映す,体を映さない,怪人と紡木こかげの顔だけを近づいて映す,
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1408 x 1408
Metoda próbkowania
Euler
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lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
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character: tsumugi_kokage 2girls, tsumugi_kokage, close-up, faces only, from front, head thrown back, face up, eyes closed, both eyes closed, furrowed brows, grimacing, open mouth, panting, heavy breathing, sweat, profuse sweat, sweat on face, sweat drops, trembling, convulsing, body twitching, motion lines, being strangled, tentacle around neck, strangling, hands on tentacle, both hands gripping tentacle, gripping, strained neck, veins, blue hair, multicolored hair, short hair, medium hair, blue eyes, hair ornament, monstrous face, monster, faceless, transparent body, translucent, vanishing, appearing, peeking from side, side of face, adjacent faces, tight suit, white and dark blue hero suit, gold patterns, gold trim, highleg, high-leg suit, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, cape, white and dark blue cape, gorgeous, elegant, dark abandoned factory, industrial background, dark background, chains, pipes, dim light, rim light, cold blue palette, blue hour, ominous, distressed, spoken_heart The camera pushes in from directly in front, close enough that the frame holds only two faces and nothing else: no shoulders, no torsos, no arms below the wrists, no thighs, no cape body -- the crop slices the picture at the jaw and the crown so that the hero suit's chest cutout, navel cutout and high-leg silhouette exist only as a promise off-frame, never rendered. Tsumugi Kokage's face fills the right two-thirds of the frame, tipped straight back so the underside of her jaw and the taut column of her throat run toward the top edge; her blue hair, short and multicolored, is pressed back and sticks to her wet forehead, a small hair ornament at the temple catching one cold highlight. Her eyes are squeezed shut, lids creased hard, brows drawn tight and furrowed into a deep vertical fold, nostrils flared, and her mouth hangs slightly open around a shallow gasp, lower lip wet and trembling. Sweat is everywhere on her: beads standing on her brow, running in fast lines down her temples, dripping from her jaw, pooling in the hollow of her throat, a sheen over every lit plane; motion lines shiver around the outline of her face and jaw where her body convulses in place, the whole head giving small sharp kicks with each pulse. The strangling tentacle crosses in from behind her neck, thick and slick, winding once around the throat and disappearing past the left edge; both her hands come up into frame at the lower left of her face, fingers digging into the tentacle's wet surface, knuckles pale, nails visibly pressing dimples into it, thumbs locked over the top coil. The monster peers in from the left side of the frame, its face pushed close beside her cheek so the two are almost touching -- a monstrous face with no human eyes, a slit of a mouth, a jaw that splits too wide, its skin semi-translucent so the factory's dark girders and a hanging chain show faintly through its outline; the transparency eats at its edges into a soft shimmer where it vanishes and reappears. Its mouth is turned toward her ear, its mass crowding her cheek without contact except one wet tendril resting against her jaw. The background is a dark abandoned factory reduced to two flat values: black girders, rusted pipes, a broken catwalk rail, all falling into darkness behind the two faces. The single light source is a cold blue-white shaft angling down from above and behind, so it rims the crown of her head and the ridge of the monster's brow while her face stays lit from below by a faint sodium-orange bounce off the unseen wet floor -- two temperatures, cold on the top edges, sickly warm under the chin and in the sweat. Where the light passes through the monster's translucent head it carries a dull colored shadow onto the girder behind it, darker and softer than the monster itself. Palette is restricted to cold blue, wet black and the orange low-bounce, with her white-and-dark-blue suit only as a sliver of white piping and a gold glint at the very bottom edge of the crop. A small hand-drawn heart sits in a tight speech bubble in the upper right corner beside her face, pressing into the dark. Claustrophobic, breathless.
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character: tsumugi_kokage 2girls, tsumugi_kokage, close-up, faces only, from front, head thrown back, face up, eyes closed, both eyes closed, furrowed brows, grimacing, open mouth, panting, heavy breathing, sweat, profuse sweat, sweat on face, sweat drops, trembling, convulsing, body twitching, motion lines, being strangled, tentacle around neck, strangling, hands on tentacle, both hands gripping tentacle, gripping, strained neck, veins, blue hair, multicolored hair, short hair, medium hair, blue eyes, hair ornament, monstrous face, monster, faceless, transparent body, translucent, vanishing, appearing, peeking from side, side of face, adjacent faces, tight suit, white and dark blue hero suit, gold patterns, gold trim, highleg, high-leg suit, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, cape, white and dark blue cape, gorgeous, elegant, dark abandoned factory, industrial background, dark background, chains, pipes, dim light, rim light, cold blue palette, blue hour, ominous, distressed, spoken_heart The camera pushes in from directly in front, close enough that the frame holds only two faces and nothing else: no shoulders, no torsos, no arms below the wrists, no thighs, no cape body -- the crop slices the picture at the jaw and the crown so that the hero suit's chest cutout, navel cutout and high-leg silhouette exist only as a promise off-frame, never rendered. Tsumugi Kokage's face fills the right two-thirds of the frame, tipped straight back so the underside of her jaw and the taut column of her throat run toward the top edge; her blue hair, short and multicolored, is pressed back and sticks to her wet forehead, a small hair ornament at the temple catching one cold highlight. Her eyes are squeezed shut, lids creased hard, brows drawn tight and furrowed into a deep vertical fold, nostrils flared, and her mouth hangs slightly open around a shallow gasp, lower lip wet and trembling. Sweat is everywhere on her: beads standing on her brow, running in fast lines down her temples, dripping from her jaw, pooling in the hollow of her throat, a sheen over every lit plane; motion lines shiver around the outline of her face and jaw where her body convulses in place, the whole head giving small sharp kicks with each pulse. The strangling tentacle crosses in from behind her neck, thick and slick, winding once around the throat and disappearing past the left edge; both her hands come up into frame at the lower left of her face, fingers digging into the tentacle's wet surface, knuckles pale, nails visibly pressing dimples into it, thumbs locked over the top coil. The monster peers in from the left side of the frame, its face pushed close beside her cheek so the two are almost touching -- a monstrous face with no human eyes, a slit of a mouth, a jaw that splits too wide, its skin semi-translucent so the factory's dark girders and a hanging chain show faintly through its outline; the transparency eats at its edges into a soft shimmer where it vanishes and reappears. Its mouth is turned toward her ear, its mass crowding her cheek without contact except one wet tendril resting against her jaw. The background is a dark abandoned factory reduced to two flat values: black girders, rusted pipes, a broken catwalk rail, all falling into darkness behind the two faces. The single light source is a cold blue-white shaft angling down from above and behind, so it rims the crown of her head and the ridge of the monster's brow while her face stays lit from below by a faint sodium-orange bounce off the unseen wet floor -- two temperatures, cold on the top edges, sickly warm under the chin and in the sweat. Where the light passes through the monster's translucent head it carries a dull colored shadow onto the girder behind it, darker and softer than the monster itself. Palette is restricted to cold blue, wet black and the orange low-bounce, with her white-and-dark-blue suit only as a sliver of white piping and a gold glint at the very bottom edge of the crop. A small hand-drawn heart sits in a tight speech bubble in the upper right corner beside her face, pressing into the dark. Claustrophobic, breathless.
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character: tsumugi_kokage 2girls, monster, tsumugi kokage, blue hair, multicolored hair, short hair, medium hair, hair ornament, blue eyes, white and dark blue cape, glossy skin-tight hero suit, white dark blue and gold suit, gold pattern, high-leg leotard, bare thighs, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, tentacle around neck, strangling, tentacle grab, both hands on tentacle, face tilted up, head tilted back, eyes closed, furrowed brows, parted lips, gasping, heavy sweating, sweat drops, trembling, body twitching, motion lines, close-up, face focus, portrait, front view, from front, looking up, monster peeking from side, dark abandoned factory, dark background, dim light, rim light, cel shading, flat color, clean linework, anime style, dramatic, tense Close-up from the front, framed so tightly that only the two faces fill the frame and both torsos are cut away below the jawline. Tsumugi Kokage's chin is thrown straight up toward the ceiling, her throat stretched taut under a thick tentacle that coils in from behind her right shoulder and bites into the skin of her neck, the tentacle's underside ridged and wet. Her eyelids are squeezed shut, both brows pulled down and together in deep furrows, a fine sheen over her whole face; her mouth is slightly open on a caught gasp, lower lip trembling, and her sweat beads, swells and lets go in big drops that fly off her jaw and streak sideways across the frame, thrown by the shaking of her head. Both of her hands come up dead center, fingers dug into the tentacle with whitened knuckles, thumbs hooked under the coil, wrists angled up and inward as she drags at it; the tentacle compresses under her grip, bulging slightly between her fingers. To her left, the monster's face pushes into frame from the side at cheek height, close enough that their cheeks almost touch: a smooth featureless pale head with flat black eye pits and a slow leer, one side flattened against the darkness behind, its breath faintly stirring a loose strand of her hair. Her blue hair falls back and away from her upturned face, the ornament at her ear catching the light. Above and beside her face, the white and dark blue cape lifts out of frame; at the very bottom edge only a sliver of the glossy white, dark blue and gold patterned suit crosses the crop, gold lines glinting on tight fabric, the cleavage slit and navel slit cut out of it below the frame line. Behind them, the dark abandoned factory sits out of focus: girders, a broken window high up, coils of pipe in near-black silhouette. A single cold gray light from the upper left strikes her forehead, the bridge of her nose, the tentacle's ridges and the monster's smooth temple, leaving their right sides in deep shadow, and the sole bright thing in the lower left is the wet glint on her shoulder as the sweat runs. Palette held to cold gray-blue shadow, her blue hair, the white and dark blue of the cape and the thin gold of the suit trim. Clean linework with cel-shaded coloring and flat surfaces. Suffocating, tense.
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character: tsumugi_kokage 2girls, monster, tsumugi kokage, blue hair, multicolored hair, short hair, medium hair, hair ornament, blue eyes, white and dark blue cape, glossy skin-tight hero suit, white dark blue and gold suit, gold pattern, high-leg leotard, bare thighs, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, tentacle around neck, strangling, tentacle grab, both hands on tentacle, face tilted up, head tilted back, eyes closed, furrowed brows, parted lips, gasping, heavy sweating, sweat drops, trembling, body twitching, motion lines, close-up, face focus, portrait, front view, from front, looking up, monster peeking from side, dark abandoned factory, dark background, dim light, rim light, cel shading, flat color, clean linework, anime style, dramatic, tense Close-up from the front, framed so tightly that only the two faces fill the frame and both torsos are cut away below the jawline. Tsumugi Kokage's chin is thrown straight up toward the ceiling, her throat stretched taut under a thick tentacle that coils in from behind her right shoulder and bites into the skin of her neck, the tentacle's underside ridged and wet. Her eyelids are squeezed shut, both brows pulled down and together in deep furrows, a fine sheen over her whole face; her mouth is slightly open on a caught gasp, lower lip trembling, and her sweat beads, swells and lets go in big drops that fly off her jaw and streak sideways across the frame, thrown by the shaking of her head. Both of her hands come up dead center, fingers dug into the tentacle with whitened knuckles, thumbs hooked under the coil, wrists angled up and inward as she drags at it; the tentacle compresses under her grip, bulging slightly between her fingers. To her left, the monster's face pushes into frame from the side at cheek height, close enough that their cheeks almost touch: a smooth featureless pale head with flat black eye pits and a slow leer, one side flattened against the darkness behind, its breath faintly stirring a loose strand of her hair. Her blue hair falls back and away from her upturned face, the ornament at her ear catching the light. Above and beside her face, the white and dark blue cape lifts out of frame; at the very bottom edge only a sliver of the glossy white, dark blue and gold patterned suit crosses the crop, gold lines glinting on tight fabric, the cleavage slit and navel slit cut out of it below the frame line. Behind them, the dark abandoned factory sits out of focus: girders, a broken window high up, coils of pipe in near-black silhouette. A single cold gray light from the upper left strikes her forehead, the bridge of her nose, the tentacle's ridges and the monster's smooth temple, leaving their right sides in deep shadow, and the sole bright thing in the lower left is the wet glint on her shoulder as the sweat runs. Palette held to cold gray-blue shadow, her blue hair, the white and dark blue of the cape and the thin gold of the suit trim. Clean linework with cel-shaded coloring and flat surfaces. Suffocating, tense.
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