character: felt_(re:zero), priscilla_barielle, anastasia_hoshin, crusch_karsten, felix_argyle
5 characters, 4girls, 1boy, felt (re:zero), crusch karsten (re:zero), felix argyle (re:zero), anastasia hoshin (re:zero), priscilla barielle (re:zero), white background, full-body group lineup, loose diagonal arrangement, slight low angle, standing, fang, cat ears, tail, blonde ponytail, crown braid, long green hair, purple hair, single hair bun, long orange-blonde braid, red scarf, black bow, red floral kimono, gloves, armored boots, striped clothes, white detached sleeves, black pantyhose, print kimono, white cape, red dress, earrings, looking at another, looking up, looking at viewer, smug, grin, head tilt, hand on hair stick, hand at scarf, tail curled
Against a seamless white background that carries no horizon, furniture or cast scenery, the five form a loose diagonal group at slightly low eye level. Felt steps in from the left with her weight on her front foot and her torso twisted, one gloved hand pulling the red scarf up under her chin while the other arm swings out for balance; her short blonde ponytail and crown braid flick with the turn, her red eyes cut toward Felix, and a grin shows one fang. Crusch stands tall beside her, very long green hair floating around her shoulders as if lifted by a faint indoor current, one gloved hand adjusting the cuff of a wide red floral sleeve; her orange eyes lower toward Felt, and the armored toes of her boots point toward the group. Felix leans in from Crusch's side, hands clasped behind his back, one cat ear flicked and his tail curling up behind his hips; the white bow at his head and the blue bow at his collar sit slightly askew, and he looks up at Crusch with a bright open grin. Anastasia tilts her head the other way, one hand resting on the hair stick above her single purple bun while the other lifts in a small beckoning gesture; the star ornament and pink bow catch the light, the white cape falls behind her print kimono, and her narrowed eyes settle on the viewer with a knowing half-smile. Priscilla closes the right end with her weight on one hip, one hand raising the tip of her long orange-blonde braid, chin lifted; her red dress and earrings hold the strongest colour note, and her red eyes slide sideways toward Anastasia over a smug smile.
Nov 14, 2026 1:33 AM