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Kinich
ภาพ AI โดย Kinich บน PixAI สร้างด้วย WAI-NSFW-illustrious-SDXL
ดูพารามิเตอร์
- ขนาด
- 1024 x 1024
- ขั้นตอนการสุ่ม
- 28
- วิธีการสุ่มตัวอย่าง
- Euler a
- ค่า CFG
- 5
- ไม่ต้องการ
- (nsfw:1.2), (nude:1.6), (nipple:1.2), naked
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character: alice_margatroid, copyright: touhou
ice sculpture, solo, full body statue, completely frozen in ice, angular faceted ice, crystalline facets, rough-hewn angles, no rounded curves, translucent pale blue ice, blank ice eyes, empty eyes, no pupils, no eyeballs, smooth featureless eye surfaces, panicked expression, wide open carved mouth, angularly raised brows, fear, blonde short hair carved in flat angular planes, hairband, blue dress with capelet, frills, ribbon, slender body, huge breasts, k-cup, breasts covering belly, arms bound in chains, legs bound in chains, chains, shackles, hanging suspended, spread limbs, from below, wide shot, dutch angle, cold blue palette, sharp specular highlights
The camera looks up from floor level at a steep dutch angle: one figure, a single life-size statue of a short-haired blonde woman, hangs chained in the middle of an empty frozen vault, tilted across the frame by the roll of the lens. Her whole body has become angular ice, everything cut into flat planes and knife-edged facets, shoulders, elbows, hips, the fall of the capelet and the flared skirt all faceted like rough-cut crystal with not one rounded curve anywhere; the ice is translucent pale blue shot through with cloudy white cores, and the low camera makes her loom above the lens as the walls go up behind her. Her slender arms are wrenched up and out, each wrist locked into an iron shackle, and her legs are pulled apart below, both ankles clamped in shackled chains; four chains run taut away from her toward the far ceiling and the unseen floor, and the whole mass of the statue hangs, so the links are loaded straight and her body does not touch the ground, its weight answered by a long thin crack feathering through the ice at her lowest hip where the metal bites. Her front is dominated by breasts far beyond any natural scale, K-cup and larger, sculpted as a bulging shelf of huge faceted masses that push the torn ice of her blue dress outward and hang over the front of her so the entire belly, waist and lap lie hidden behind them: from this low angle the bust cuts off everything below the sternum. Her face is locked in panic at the instant of freezing: brows dragged high into sharp ice ridges, the mouth stretched wide open in a shout cut off mid-cry, cheeks strained, the throat's cords carved rigid, and the eyes are blank smooth ice, empty unbroken surfaces with no eyeballs and no pupils at all, only a cold gleam sliding across them. Her blonde hair is carved in short angular blocks, a jutting hairband and the ribbon frozen stiff above one ear. One light source: a cold blue-white beam falls from high behind her left shoulder, so it rims the chains in hard silver lines, sparks off the sharpest facet edges of her shoulders and bust, glows deep inside the translucent ice where the beam passes through, and leaves the vault walls and the floor below her in total darkness; her cast shadow is thrown long and faceted toward the lens. The palette is nothing but blue-white ice, black iron and black air. Stillness of something that was struggling a moment ago, suspended and silent.
Soul of determination sans
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character: kochiya_sanae
1girl, solo, kochiya_sanae, full body turned to solid iron, iron skin, metallic skin, entire body and clothes and ribbon transformed into iron, hair completely iron, uniform iron-colored hair, no original hair color, eyes solid iron, eyes completely sealed over with iron, no eyeballs, pupil-less, blank iron eyes, panicked expression, wide-eyed panic, distressed open mouth, frozen stiff in iron, petrified, stiff standing pose, lying on side, body lying on its side in a standing posture, rigid fall, huge breasts, F-cup, clothes torn to rags, tattered clothing, mostly bare, shredded fabric hanging in strips, from above, high angle, dutch angle, full body, long hair, hair ornament, hair tubes, ribbon, metallic sheen, no humans in background, empty dark ground
The camera looks down from a high three-quarter angle, tilted slightly, onto a single rigid figure lying on her side on a bare dark stone floor: the whole of her, feet, ankles, calves, thighs, hips, hands, wrists, arms, shoulders, chest, throat, face, hair and the torn remnants of her ribbon and clothing, is one continuous uniform cast-iron grey, the same dull metallic tone from her sculpted toes to the crown of her head. She keeps the standing posture she was caught in: knees locked straight together, one arm hanging down along her body with the fingers slightly splayed and stiff, the other arm bent at the elbow across her midriff, spine flat and unbending, so the whole rigid column of her rests along the ground on her right shoulder, right hip and the outside of her right leg, the left side of her body lifted a hand's width above the floor and throwing a long hard shadow away from her.
Her face is entirely iron, the jaw and cheekbones frozen mid-panic: brows pulled up and pinched together, iron lids squeezed open around eyes that are flat solid iron discs set fully flush with the surrounding metal, no whites, no pupils, no eyeballs behind them, only the smooth iron colour running unbroken across both sockets; her mouth is held open in a startled gasp, the lip edges rounded and rigid, the inside of the mouth the same iron as the outside. Every strand of her long hair is iron too, hanging stiff and heavy away from her head where it is pinned under her cheek, welded into one dull uniform grey with no green anywhere in it. The ribbon and hair tubes, once fabric and once translucent, are iron now, flattened and locked into a hard falling V where they lie on the ground behind her skull.
Her breasts, F-cup and large, push up against the ruined clothes, the weight of them stretched and unsupported by the standing-form now levered sideways, straining the last strips of fabric. What is left of her outfit is shredded, hanging off in torn iron threads and flapping open panels, most of her torso, belly and thighs exposed to the air as bare cast iron. At the base of the figure the metal visibly thickens: a thin dark skirt of rust-red shadow pools beneath contact points and runs along the seams of the floor. A single cold overhead industrial lamp is the only light source, striking the upper flank and face of the toppled figure in a narrow pale bands, leaving the underside and the back halves of her limbs in deep graphite near-black. The palette is only iron grey, gunmetal, black shadow and a faint rust brown at the floor line; nothing else enters. The whole picture reads as a body that became an object in mid-motion -- panic still legible, breath and motion gone. Still, metallic dread.
Soul of determination sans
ああ
リーフ くすぐり その2
ああ
character: morikubo_nono, copyright: idolmaster
1girl, solo, morikubo nono, brown hair, long hair, drill hair, twin drills, blonde hair streaks, bow, hair ornament, brown eyes, handcuffs, shackles, leg shackles, collar, short sleeves, black and white striped prison uniform, striped shirt, bare legs, panties only, no pants, standing, full body, from below, dutch angle, underground prison cell, stone walls, iron bars, metal chains, dim light, looking at viewer, half-closed eyes, expressionless
The camera sits low and tilted, looking up from just above the cell floor: the girl stands full-figure in the middle of a narrow underground stone cell, the low angle giving her height she does not own. Her weight rests on her right leg, the left knee bent slightly inward, bare toes flat on damp flagstones, and her shoulders are drawn up a little toward her ears with the cold. Her hands are cuffed in front of her waist, wrists together, the short chain hanging in a shallow U so the steel rides against the striped cotton of her cuffs; the shackle band around each ankle is joined by a short taut chain that pulls her feet no more than a hand's width apart, so her stance is a small, held-together triangle. A wide flat collar circles her throat, sitting above the shirt's open collar, and she has not touched it. The uniform shirt is black and white horizontal stripes, short sleeves ending mid-upper-arm, hem falling just past her hips; below the hem her legs are bare down to the ankle bands, only plain panties beneath the shirt. Her long brown hair is done in two heavy drill curls that hang past her waist and sway slightly forward over her chest, a small bow and hair ornament pinned at one side, blonde streaks running through the brown; the drills catch the torchlight on their outer turns and drop into shadow on their inner faces. She looks straight into the lens, eyelids half lowered, mouth flat and closed, chin level, a stare with no plea in it. The cell is a cramped vault of rough-cut stone blocks, mortar dark with seepage, an iron-barred door behind her at the left edge of frame, a ring bolt set in the wall with a chain running down to her ankle band, and a shallow drainage channel cutting the floor toward the foreground where the flagstones are wet. The only light is a torch bracket high on the right wall, out of frame: it strikes the right side of her face, shoulder and leg in warm orange, casts her shadow leftward and long across the stones, and leaves the back of the cell and the barred door in near-black; the wet channel and the polished links of the cuffs carry small hard highlights, and the shadowed side of her body falls into cool grey. Palette is limited to warm torch ochre, cold wet stone grey, and the black-and-white stripes, nothing else admitted. Quiet dread.
橫山育人
ผู้ใช้แนะนำ
ที่คุณอาจชอบ
ᯓ★ ⚡ ♡ ᯓ★
(mai)
Winter joy in the snow
FriddaTiss
kyramisu
7
logos
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
Hu Tao
KanKan Matcha
Tilith, the Goddess of Magical Star
entrophee_E:
푸른 물결 속의 신비로운 소녀
조개
anime
𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒
miku
𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒
🧣🚉 🪐 ‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧
(mai)
❄️Lolicia❄️
weirdcore...
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
reunited at last
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
₊˚⊹♡ 𝗯𝘂𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 ♡⊹˚₊
●♡⃝ 𝓑𝓾𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓵𝔂•ʚїɞ.𝕏𝕠
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Tofu
5
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Tofu
2
₊˚ ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ 🍓🍞 ✧
(mai)
character: kaname_madoka_(magical_girl), copyright: mahou_shoujo_madoka_magica
Kaname Madoka from Puella Magi Madoka Magica, pink twin tails tied with deep red ribbons, wearing her iconic magical girl costume, white corset-like bodice with delicate back lacing, voluminous layered white and pale pink ruffled skirt, crimson ribbons flowing loosely around her body, viewed from behind at a three-quarter angle, seated with her back gracefully arched, both arms extending naturally downward behind her back, one hand gently holding the opposite wrist, clearly separated hands, relaxed slender fingers, five distinct fingers on each hand, natural finger spacing, anatomically correct wrists, elegant delicate hands, visible knuckles, softly curved fingers, hands clearly visible against the white skirt, unobstructed hand silhouette, accurate hand anatomy, head tilted far backward, chin raised toward the darkness, face mostly hidden, elegant elongated silhouette, delicate exposed shoulders, soft loose strands of pink hair, dramatic asymmetrical composition, close medium shot, large skirt filling the lower frame, dark almost black background, dramatic directional lighting, pale ivory highlights, muted dusty pink, cold gray shadows, rich crimson accents, strong contrast between luminous fabric and deep darkness, thick impasto oil painting, expressive visible brushstrokes, heavy layered paint, rough palette knife texture, sculptural paint strokes, painterly edges, textured canvas, loose gestural painting, rich tactile surface, dramatic chiaroscuro, melancholic atmosphere, haunting beauty, full bleed composition, edge-to-edge artwork, no borders, no frame, textured illustration, grainy texture, crayon texture, chalky brushwork, impasto strokes, bold color blocking, stylized anime, flat shading, dry brush effect, atmospheric lighting, soft glow highlights, rough painterly anime style, visible textured brushstrokes, heavy impasto texture, scratchy charcoal-like linework, expressive gestural strokes, smudged edges, desaturated base tones with aggressive high-contrast color, sketch style, rough brushstroke
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Sg75
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Tofu
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Tofu
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Tofu
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the ballerina
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
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