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- Kurumi Tokisaki, black hair, red eyes, heterochromia, red eyes, yellow eyes, clock eyes, black hair, uneven pigtails, kurumispirit, red headband, black choker, red dress, long dress, red bow on dress, elbow-length black gloves, anime coloring, mature woman, medium breasts, Uesugi Fuutarou, black hair, short hair, yellow eyes, black hair, yellow eye, white shirt, collared shirt, cardigan, pants, Fuutarou and Kurumi walk together through a park at dusk, the sky tinged with orange and pink hues, dry leaves crunch beneath their steps, the air is fresh and soft, tall trees cast long shadows across the path, Kurumi walks very close to Fuutarou, her gaze fixed on him with an intensity that conveys desire and control, her lips curved in a sweet but intentional smile, one of her hands brushes against his seeking contact while the other firmly holds his arm as if afraid he would move away, her eyes shine with a a glow that mixes affection and obsession, her voice sounds soft when she speaks to him but her tone makes it clear that she would not tolerate him taking her attention away from him. She, Fuutarou keeps his expression serious, his eyes calmly analyzing the surroundings as he listens, showing no emotion whatsoever, the distant sound of birds and the murmur of the wind through the branches create a serene atmosphere that contrasts with the subtle tension between them, Kurumi tilts her head slightly towards him, smiling sweetly as she thinks about how to make sure no one else has her, the path stretches out in front of them lined with wildflowers swaying in the breeze, and each step seems to bring them closer to an inevitable destination,aakurumi, heterochromia, red eyes, yellow eyes, clock eyes, black hair, uneven twintails, kurumispirit, red hairband, black choker, red dress, long dress, red dress bow, black elbow gloves, anime coloring,fuutarou uesugi, black hair, yellow eyes, male focus, anime screencap, shirt, white shirt, collared shirt, cardigan, pants,
- ขนาด
- 1024 x 1024
- ขั้นตอนการสุ่ม
- 28
- วิธีการสุ่มตัวอย่าง
- Euler a
- ค่า CFG
- 5
- ไม่ต้องการ
- nsfw, worst quality, bad quality, low quality, lowres, anatomical nonsense, artistic error, bad anatomy, interlocked fingers, extra fingers, text, artist name, signature, bad feet, extra toes, ugly, poorly drawn, censor, blurry, watermark, simple background, transparent background, old, oldest, glitch, deformed, mutated, disfigured, long body, bad hands, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, cropped, very displeasing, sketch, jpeg artifacts, username, censored, bar_censor, mosaic_censor, conjoined, bad ai-generated, nsfw, long neck, skin blemishes, skin spots, acne, the wrong limb, error, black line, excess hands
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琴 紗月【わたなれ】
碧唯(あおい)
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2girls+1boy, male and female, high school girl, long black hair, low twintails, red hair ribbons, big amber eyes, slim body, white blouse, navy sailor collar, red plaid pleated skirt, black thighhighs, black thigh-high socks, tall slender young man, short black hair, thin silver-rimmed glasses, sharp violet eyes, pale skin, black high-collar uniform, crimson trim, black gloves, mocking smile, smirk, hands behind back, standing, leaning forward, head tilt, looking at viewer, from below, dutch angle, close-up, upper body, dim stone chapel chamber, tall gothic stained-glass window, flickering candles, iron chains, old wooden cross, warm candlelight, soft rim light, TV-anime cel shading, clean line art, ecchi fanservice, high detail, cinematic composition, filmic depth of field, dust motes, tilting corridor of candle flames,
The camera sits low and canted a few degrees off level, looking up at the two of them from knee height so the chapel vaults recede into blackness above their heads. He stands slightly behind her right shoulder and a full head taller, his short black hair catching the candle rim as a thin line along his crown; the thin silver-rimmed glasses sit low-lit, their lenses holding two tiny vertical smears of flame, and his sharp violet eyes look down at the viewer over the frame of them with the lids half lowered. His mocking smile is lopsided, one corner of the mouth pulled up and the upper lip just visible, the head tipped a fraction toward his left shoulder. He wears the black high-collar uniform buttoned to the throat with crimson trim running down the placket and the cuffs, both black-gloved hands folded behind his back, the elbows open and the shoulders squared, weight settled on his back foot.
She stands in front of him, close enough that his chest nearly touches the back of her head, and she leans her upper body far forward toward the lens, chin dipped so her big amber eyes look up from under the fringe and hold the viewer. Her long black hair is parted and gathered into two low twin-tails falling in front of her shoulders, each bound with a red ribbon whose loops read sharp against the dark; a few loose strands cling across her cheek. Both hands are clasped behind her back, which throws her shoulders back and her chest forward against the white blouse, the navy sailor collar lying over the shoulder blades and its ends hanging at her front; the red plaid pleated skirt flares out over her hips and hangs in crisp knife folds above black thigh-high socks that grip the thigh with a faint compressed band where the elastic sits. Candlelight strikes the tops of both thighs as a soft warm band above the socks and falls off into shadow at the hem.
The tall gothic stained-glass window rises behind them on the left, its leading a black lattice crossed by thin slices of cool blue that sit against the warm orange of the room; the candles cluster on the stone ledge at the right and near the base of the window, a row of iron chains hangs slack from a ring above, and the old wooden cross tilts in the midground behind his shoulder, its grain worn pale at the corners. Every flame leans the same way and their pooled halos smear across the damp stone floor, and their reflections stretch long and thin on the polished paving at her feet. A soft rim light picks out the contours of the girl's shoulders, the curve of her skirt and the frames of his glasses while everything else sinks to deep browns, blacks, and the small bloom of warm orange and crimson; her hair and his uniform read the deepest black, the ribbons and skirt the only saturated red, the window the only cold note. Dust turns slowly in the light near the candle tops. Intimate and unnerving.
どうするどうする？
ど
2girls+1boy, male and female, high school girl, long black hair, low twintails, red hair ribbons, big amber eyes, slim body, white blouse, navy sailor collar, red plaid pleated skirt, black thighhighs, black thigh-high socks, tall slender young man, short black hair, thin silver-rimmed glasses, sharp violet eyes, pale skin, black high-collar uniform, crimson trim, black gloves, mocking smile, smirk, hands behind back, standing, leaning forward, head tilt, looking at viewer, from below, dutch angle, close-up, upper body, dim stone chapel chamber, tall gothic stained-glass window, flickering candles, iron chains, old wooden cross, warm candlelight, soft rim light, TV-anime cel shading, clean line art, ecchi fanservice, high detail, cinematic composition, filmic depth of field, dust motes, tilting corridor of candle flames,
The camera sits low and canted a few degrees off level, looking up at the two of them from knee height so the chapel vaults recede into blackness above their heads. He stands slightly behind her right shoulder and a full head taller, his short black hair catching the candle rim as a thin line along his crown; the thin silver-rimmed glasses sit low-lit, their lenses holding two tiny vertical smears of flame, and his sharp violet eyes look down at the viewer over the frame of them with the lids half lowered. His mocking smile is lopsided, one corner of the mouth pulled up and the upper lip just visible, the head tipped a fraction toward his left shoulder. He wears the black high-collar uniform buttoned to the throat with crimson trim running down the placket and the cuffs, both black-gloved hands folded behind his back, the elbows open and the shoulders squared, weight settled on his back foot.
She stands in front of him, close enough that his chest nearly touches the back of her head, and she leans her upper body far forward toward the lens, chin dipped so her big amber eyes look up from under the fringe and hold the viewer. Her long black hair is parted and gathered into two low twin-tails falling in front of her shoulders, each bound with a red ribbon whose loops read sharp against the dark; a few loose strands cling across her cheek. Both hands are clasped behind her back, which throws her shoulders back and her chest forward against the white blouse, the navy sailor collar lying over the shoulder blades and its ends hanging at her front; the red plaid pleated skirt flares out over her hips and hangs in crisp knife folds above black thigh-high socks that grip the thigh with a faint compressed band where the elastic sits. Candlelight strikes the tops of both thighs as a soft warm band above the socks and falls off into shadow at the hem.
The tall gothic stained-glass window rises behind them on the left, its leading a black lattice crossed by thin slices of cool blue that sit against the warm orange of the room; the candles cluster on the stone ledge at the right and near the base of the window, a row of iron chains hangs slack from a ring above, and the old wooden cross tilts in the midground behind his shoulder, its grain worn pale at the corners. Every flame leans the same way and their pooled halos smear across the damp stone floor, and their reflections stretch long and thin on the polished paving at her feet. A soft rim light picks out the contours of the girl's shoulders, the curve of her skirt and the frames of his glasses while everything else sinks to deep browns, blacks, and the small bloom of warm orange and crimson; her hair and his uniform read the deepest black, the ribbons and skirt the only saturated red, the window the only cold note. Dust turns slowly in the light near the candle tops. Intimate and unnerving.
どうするどうする？
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ᯓ★ ⚡ ♡ ᯓ★
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Winter joy in the snow
FriddaTiss
kyramisu
1
logos
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
Hu Tao
KanKan Matcha
Tilith, the Goddess of Magical Star
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조개
X-Ray • Verina
ichikiki
anime
𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒
miku
𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒
samsara asura
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
🧣🚉 🪐 ‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧
(mai)
❄️Lolicia❄️
weirdcore...
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
HaruYuu 02
uzukun
reunited at last
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
₊˚⊹♡ 𝗯𝘂𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 ♡⊹˚₊
●♡⃝ 𝓑𝓾𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓵𝔂•ʚїɞ.𝕏𝕠
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Tofu
1
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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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