Nov 3, 2026

Server Maintenance Complete — Server maintenance is now complete, and generation speeds for SDXL and Tsubaki.1 tasks are back to normal. Tasks that we…

AI art "好きで産まれてきたわけじゃない。" featuring #ผมยาว, #ผมดำ, #คัตเตอร์, #ผู้หญิง 1 คน, #ในร่ม and #Honkai: Star Rail

สร้างฟรี

好きで産まれてきたわけじゃない。

#ผมยาว #ผมดำ #คัตเตอร์#ผู้หญิง 1 คน #ในร่ม #Honkai: Star Rail

เผยแพร่เมื่อ Oct 25, 2026

夜月るる

ดูเพิ่มเติม

1girl, solo, long black hair, straight black hair, pink eyes, pink irises, pale skin, unstable expression, broken expression, empty eyes, half-closed eyes, dark shadow over upper face, faint smile, hollow stare, looking at own hand, sitting, knees up, oversized white cotton button-down shirt, sleeves rolled up to elbows, barefoot, holding cutter, cute utility knife, pink cutter with small heart sticker, patterned cutter, hand gripping cutter, blade half-extended, thin red scratch on forearm, bandage on wrist, dark bedroom, night, from above, close-up, dutch angle, shallow depth of field Shot from above and slightly to the side, tilted a few degrees off level, framing her from the knees up in close: a girl sits on the floor of a dim bedroom with her back against the foot of a bed, one knee drawn up and the other leg folded under her, her weight settled on the folded hip and her left shoulder pressed flat against the bed frame. Her long straight black hair falls in a loose curtain over the raised knee and spills across the floorboards behind her, a few strands caught on the button placket of the oversized white cotton button-down, which hangs off one shoulder and bunches in folds at her waist, sleeves pushed up and rolled to her elbows. Her head tips down and to her left, chin nearly to her shoulder, and she looks down at her own hands, not at the lens; her eyelids are heavy and half lowered, her pupils small and unfocused inside pale pink irises, the corners of her mouth pulled into a faint, absent smile that does not reach her eyes, and a hard band of shadow from her brow cuts across the upper half of her face so the eyes glitter out of darkness. Both hands are in her lap, the right closing around a small decorated utility cutter with a rounded pastel-pink plastic body and a tiny heart sticker on its side, thumb pushed up on the slider so the blade sits half-extended; her left forearm is turned inward toward her body, showing a few thin, healing red scratches and a strip of white bandage taped at the wrist, and her fingertips rest light and still against the skin beside them. The room is dark and closes in tight: a crumpled duvet above her, the bed leg behind her shoulder, a scatter of small objects on the floorboards at the frame's edge going soft in the falloff. A single small lamp sits low and off-frame to the left, its warm light raking across the left side of her face, her collarbone and the white cloth, while the right side of her face and body sink into near-black; her cast shadow stretches long and distorted across the floorboards to the right, and the blade catches one thin, hard highlight. The palette is held to black, bone white and the hot pink of her eyes and the cutter, with everything else dissolved into warm brown shadow and cold blue dark. Quiet dread.

好きで産まれてきたわけじゃない。

คอมเมนต์

โมเดลและ LoRA ที่ใช้

รูปภาพคล้ายกัน

สำรวจเพิ่มเติม

ผู้ใช้แนะนำ

ที่คุณอาจชอบ