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character: lest_(rune_factory), clorica_(rune_factory), copyright: rune_factory
2girls, 1boy, lest_(rune_factory), clorica_(rune_factory), brown hair, short hair, purple eyes, cape, gloves, armor, purple hair, long hair, twin braids, braid, yellow eyes, necktie, frills, long sleeves, jacket, shirt, pantyhose, sitting on the ground, crossed legs, leaning forward, lying on back, hugging from behind, arms around neck, head resting on shoulder, close eyes, closed eyes, light blush, light smile, head tilt, garden, flower bed, hedge, from side, cowboy shot, depth of field, warm sunlight, dappled light
The camera sits low and to the side, a three-quarter side view at a slight low angle, so the two figures stack into one diagonal silhouette against the garden. Lest sits on the ground with his legs folded loosely under him, weight settled onto his right hip, torso tipped a little forward and propped by one hand pressed flat into the grass behind him, fingers spread, wrist bent under the load; his other hand rests open on his knee. His short brown hair is stirred at the crown, and his cape falls behind him onto the lawn, its hem flattened where his weight pins it. His eyes are closed, lashes low, a light blush warmed across the tops of his cheeks, and a light smile lifts the corner of his mouth without parting his lips; his chin is tipped slightly down, as though he is listening rather than looking.
Clorica lies draped along his back, chest to his shoulder blades, her chin settled into the curve where his neck meets his shoulder, one cheek pressed flat against the cape's fabric. Both her arms come around him from behind and cross loosely over his collarbone, her hands resting one over the other on the front of his chest, fingertips just curled. Her long purple hair spills over his shoulder in two braids, the plaited ends sliding down his arm, loose strands catching on the wool of his cape. Her eyes are shut, a light blush high on her cheekbones and a light smile softening her mouth, and her weight sinks into him so that his shoulders dip forward to take it — the two bodies read as one leaning shape.
Behind and around them the garden closes in: a low hedge with clipped square edges, a bed of small pale flowers out of focus at the left, tall stems crossing the upper frame. The sun comes from the upper right, warm and low, striking the tops of the hedge and the side of Clorica's face turned to it; her braids throw thin shadow lines across Lest's cape, and the grass beneath them is pressed flat in a hollow where they sit. Deep green, warm straw yellow and soft lilac hold the palette, with a thin rim of gold along every lit edge. Quiet, sunlit, tender.
Nov 5, 2026 6:45 PM