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ดูพารามิเตอร์
- พรอมต์ต้นฉบับ
- Kotozume Yukari , cure macaron, purple Lace lingerie, mature chest body, crying , tightly uniform , pov tight, girl Lying flat, BREAK,dutch angle,black background, BREAK,angry,frown,wet clothes,soaked clothes,wet body,sweaty,sweat,dripping sweat,steam,lying down,arms up,spread legs,restrained arms,restrained legs,gaze at enemies, BREAK,wince expression,clenched teeth,struggling to break free,captured,twisted by hands,(lean back:2),(((defeat))), boy-2-hand lifting girl's arm, boy-2-arm grab from behind grasping girl's leg))),
- ขนาด
- 960 x 1280
- ขั้นตอนการสุ่ม
- 10
- วิธีการสุ่มตัวอย่าง
- Euler a
- ค่า CFG
- 2.5
- ไม่ต้องการ
- lowres, worst quality, bad quality, bad anatomy, jpeg artifacts, old, oldest, watermark, anime screenshot, anime coloring, nostrils, nose,
โมเดลและ LoRA ที่ใช้
รูปภาพคล้ายกัน
ดูเพิ่มเติม
純斗
character: cure_prism
prone, face down, full body, 1girl, solo, magical girl, long pink hair, pink hair spread across the floor, hair ribbon, white ribbon, pink bow, braided sidelocks, green eyes, white dress, frilled dress, elbow gloves, white gloves, ascot, aqua ribbon at the collar, bare earlobes visible, both arms at her sides, arms pinned against her body, hands at stomach level, palms facing toward her feet, both legs flat and apart on the floor, chin on the ground, torso flat against the floor, cheek against the ground, pinched expression, distressed, grimacing, clenched teeth, squeezed-shut eyes, trembling, sweat on her brow, black-orange honey, sticky honey covering her whole body, honey dripping, wet clothes clinging, black-orange electric aura, crackling sparks, electricity, paralysis, unable to move, stinger piercing her back, insect stinger in her back, venom injection, from above, high angle, wide shot, dutch angle, full body visible, dark floor, foreground blur, spoken_heart, half-closed eyes, heavy_breathing
The camera looks down from a high three-quarter overhead angle, tilted slightly on a dutch angle so the floor runs diagonally under her, and the whole of her body stays inside the frame from the crown of her head to both flat soles. She lies face down and spreadeagled flat on a dark polished stone floor, prone along the diagonal of the frame: her chin and jaw are pressed to the stone with her cheek flattened against it, her torso lies flush along the floor so the white dress and its frills are squashed and rucked under her weight, and both long legs are stretched out flat behind her, the thighs, knees and shins all touching the ground, the toes of both feet splayed out. Both arms are pinned along her sides, pressed between her ribcage and the floor, the white elbow gloves wrinkled where they bunch at the crook of each arm; both hands are drawn in level with her stomach, and her gloved palms are turned flat and open toward her own feet. Behind the small of her back both hands are welded together by a thick wad of set honey, a gluey amber-black-orange lump locking wrist to wrist, and the fingers are stiff inside it.
A glossy black-orange poisonous honey coats every part of her: it sheets over her cheek and jaw where they touch the stone, runs in slow ropes over the white dress, clings in a translucent film across the gloves, beads and drips from the hem and from the ends of her long pink hair fanned out around her head. Where the honey pools on the floor it spreads and holds the individual strands of hair fast in a wet fan. Her white ribbon and the braid beside her ear are soaked dark and flattened. Her face is turned just enough for the camera to catch it: brow crumpled, one eye squeezed shut and the other slit open and watering, teeth bared in a pinched grimace, a bead of sweat at her temple. A small hand-drawn heart floats in a tiny speech bubble beside her cheek.
Over all of it crawls a black-orange electrical discharge — thin branching arcs skittering over her shoulders, down her back, along the backs of her thighs, snapping brightest where the honey film is thinnest, and throwing a faint flickering orange glow onto the polished stone around her. From a point above and behind her, the bee witch's abdomen reaches down out of the upper frame and drives its dark segmented stinger straight into the small of her back; the chitin pierces the dress fabric at the entry point, the skin around it puckers, and a thin line of black-orange venom is welling and running down her side from the wound. Her head is locked forward, eyes pointed at the floor just past her own chin, unable to turn.
The single key light comes from the high upper right, cold and bluish, striking her back, the top of her head and the swell of the honey, and dropping the far side of her body and the floor beneath into a deep shadow; the only warm light in the frame is the crackling discharge and the gloss on the honey. Palette of white, pink and bare stone against nothing but black and orange. Heroine in peril, defeated, hopeless.
純斗
a
copyright: meitantei_precure!
solo, 1girl, Cure Answer, magical girl, precure-style costume, torn clothes, clothes ripped, torn skirt, torn bodice, exposed shoulders, caught by tentacles, tentacles restraining her, tentacles under clothes, tentacles inside costume, tentacles tearing costume, tentacles wrapped around waist, tentacles around wrists, tentacles around thighs, detailed fingers, spread fingers, clawing at tentacle, strained hands, from below, dutch angle, foreshortening, looking up, wide-eyed, open mouth, gritted teeth, sweat, tense expression, hair blown back, asymmetrical pose, one knee lifted, arched back, anime screencap, anime coloring, cel shading, high resolution, dynamic composition
The camera looks steeply up from floor level, canted hard to the left, so the girl looms against a dark vaulted space and the tentacles sweep past the lens in the foreground. She is a magical girl in a precure-style costume — a fitted bodice and short layered skirt in two-tone pink and white with a ribbon at the chest and long gloves to the elbow — and that costume is already coming apart: the skirt is split up the left seam, one long rip runs from her right hip to her ribs, the bodice straps are snapped off one shoulder, and the shawl of fabric at her waist hangs in a torn strip. Pale violet tentacles as thick as her forearm come up out of the darkness below and behind her: one loops twice around her waist, cinching the bodice and dragging it out of shape; one has forced its way inside the open rip at her hip, visibly bulging the fabric from underneath as it slides up along her ribs; one coils tight around her right wrist and pins it out to the side above her head, and another passes under the hem of her skirt and tears the seam further as it curls. Her left hand is free and locked around the tentacle at her waist, fingers spread and digging in, knuckles whitened, every knuckle and nail drawn in detail, veins standing on the back of the hand. She is caught off balance: her weight rides on her left leg with the heel skidding, her right knee is drawn up, her back arches away from the coil at her waist, and her shoulder straps cut into her skin where the tentacle pulls. Her head is thrown back but her eyes are wide and turned down toward the tentacle gripping her wrist, brows drawn high, mouth open in a strained gasp through clenched teeth, a sheen of sweat across her temple and collarbone; strands of her hair whip back and out of frame against the strain, and the torn strips of her skirt flutter and twist where the tentacles move them. The only light is a cold blue-white glow from behind and below, the tentacles' own faint bioluminescence: it rims the coils in sharp highlights, picks out the individual threads at every tear in the fabric, and leaves the upper half of the frame in absolute blackness. Palette held to bruised ultraviolet, cold cyan rim light, and the costume's hot pink and white as the single warm note. The torn cloth bunches and folds ahead of the tentacles moving under it, the fabric stretching visibly before it splits. Tense, overwhelmed.
ain
a
copyright: meitantei_precure!
1girl, solo, cure answer, precure, magical girl, long hair, hair ornament, torn clothes, torn bodysuit, ripped fabric, exposed shoulder, bare midriff, caught by tentacles, tentacles wrapping around body, tentacles creeping inside outfit, tentacles under clothes, tentacles gripping waist, tentacles around thighs, tentacles around arms, detailed fingers, spread fingers, reaching out, from below, dutch angle, foreshortening, looking up, wide-eyed, open mouth, distressed expression, blush, sweatdrop, straining, arched back, off-shoulder torn costume, dynamic pose, dark background, high contrast, japanese anime style, high resolution, anime screencap, anime coloring,
From a low angle tilted into a dutch angle, a single magical girl in a torn costume is caught mid-struggle, the camera looking up at her so her body arcs and foreshortens toward the lens. Her long hair whips upward and sideways with the force of the pull, the hair ornament swinging free at one temple. Her costume is shredded — the bodice ripped open across the chest and one shoulder, fabric torn clean through so the shoulder and upper arm are bare, the hem ragged and clutched — and her bare midriff shows where a tentacle has hooked under the torn edge. A thick band of tentacles locks around her waist and left thigh, pinning her weight onto one foot while the other knee buckles inward; smaller tendrils slip into the gap of the ruined costume and disappear beneath the torn cloth, pushing the fabric outward from inside so the rip stretches taut along her ribs. Both her hands are flung forward and up toward the frame, every finger splayed and trembling, joints and knuckles and fingernails drawn in clean crisp linework, forearms straining against a loop that does not reach her hands. Her chin tips up toward the lens, eyes wide with alarm and effort, brows drawn, mouth open mid-gasp, a fine sheen of sweat along the brow. The tentacles are deep indigo and slick, their undersides catching a cold rim light. One hard overhead source throws the light down the front of her face and along the top of each tentacle, leaving the recesses beneath the tentacles and the far side of her body in near-black shadow; her cast shadow falls across the unseen floor behind her. Palette: the costume's pastel warmth bleeding through the torn areas against a dominating indigo of the tentacles and a near-black field behind her; one pulse of saturated colour where the rip exposes the inner fabric. Pendulum-catch physics: the fabric at the rip stretches into taut radial creases converging at the point where the tentacle pushes from inside. Tense, breath-holding.
ain
純斗
character: cure_prism
1girl, cure_prism, pink hair, long hair, braid, white ribbon, pink bow, green eyes, hair ribbon, earrings, white dress, elbow gloves, white gloves, frills, ascot, full body, on stomach, lying on ground, face down, chin on ground, arms at sides, arms locked at sides, palms facing feet, legs flat on ground, torso flat on ground, paralyzed, unable to move, pained expression, suffering, gritted teeth, sweat, defeated, black-orange aura, electricity, black-orange honey, sticky honey, covered in honey, honey on body, honey dripping, bee witch, insect wings, stinger in back, stinger piercing back, poison injection, large insect, from above, dutch angle, foreshortening, close-up on hands, high angle, dark ground, cinematic lighting,
Shot from above and slightly behind her right shoulder in a steep high angle with a mild dutch tilt, the frame takes her whole body from the crown of her head to the tips of her boots: Cure Prism lies face down and flat, chin pressed to the ground, both arms pinned along the sides of her stomach, both legs extended straight back on the floor, torso flush to the surface. Her palms are turned so they face down toward her feet, fingers splayed and stiff against the ground; the elbows are locked close to her ribs. Her pink braided long hair spills across the floor, the white ribbon and pink bow crushed against the ground, the green eyes half open and wet with pain, teeth clenched, a sheen of sweat on her cheek. Her white dress and frilled skirt are soaked and cling to her back and hips; the white elbow gloves are slick with sticky honey. The bee witch -- a hunched, black-and-yellow-striped insect woman with translucent buzzing wings -- looms over her lower back, and from the rear of the witch's abdomen a long curved stinger is driven into Cure Prism's back between the shoulder blades, buried to the base, black-orange venom welling and spreading in veins under the soaked fabric at the wound. Sticky black-orange poisonous honey coats her body in thick slow-running ropes, pooled on the floor at her cheek and hands. Black-orange crackling electricity wraps her whole body in branching arcs, snapping between her fingertips and the ground, lighting her from beneath. The only light source is the electric aura, its black-orange glow striking the underside of her face, the wet honey and the witch's striped body, darkness absolute beyond. The ground is a flat dark nondescript floor, empty around her. Palette: black, orange, pink, white, nothing else. Atmosphere: defeated heroine peril, pained, tense.
純斗
สำรวจเพิ่มเติม
ผู้ใช้แนะนำ
ที่คุณอาจชอบ
🖤🍴🩸
(mai)
detective anya and bond (˶>⩊<˶)
^( aricat )^
⋆⁺₊⋆🪞🕯️⋆⁺₊⋆
(mai)
Love live! School idol maid - Hanayo koizumi
AMnatsu
character: tenma_tsukasa
"", , , digital illustration, cel shading, iridescent palette, pastel aesthetic, pastel colors, soft gradients, subtle color shifts, "painterly semi-realistic anime: faceted torn-glass shading, loose linework, warm golden rim light, lens-flare/prism edges, jewel or earthy palette, large gradient eyes, ornate vintage costuming, dynamic off-balance poses.", pastel_candy_style, dreamy pastel anime illustration, delicate soft lineart, luminous glossy eyes, gentle glowing lighting, glossy hair highlights, intricate frills and decorative details, tenma tsukasa, sitting on a pile of stars with a high angle, one hand over his eye, light reflecting off his face. darkness below but harsh light up ahead, hair swept back, looking up, side high angle, star theme, Tenma tsukasa looking up, dark themes""
Kani x
yoimiya!
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
character: kagamine_rin, copyright: vocaloid
lumiglaze_pastel_opal_painting, beautiful colors, magical lighting, hnyst01 anime illustration style, masterpiece, best quality, ultra-detailed, delicate illustration, detailed illustration, anime illustration, Kagamine Rin, VOCALOID, solo, side profile portrait, close-up composition, eyes gently closed, peaceful expression, listening to music, short golden blonde hair, distinctive white hair bow, delicate facial features, black and white sailor collar, futuristic headphones, a large compact disc perfectly aligned with the headphone earcup, the CD itself visually functioning as the headphone earcup, circular CD rings surrounding her ear, iridescent reflective disc surface, concentric circles framing her face, face occupying most of the composition, head slightly tilted downward, hair softly framing her cheeks, vibrant yellow, golden orange, violet and hot pink color palette, Y2K music album cover design, retro futuristic CD packaging aesthetic, intricate geometric frames, transparent interface panels, thin circuit-like lines, orbiting circular graphics, decorative typography, abstract music symbols, tiny stars and sparkling highlights, layered graphic elements overlapping the portrait, asymmetrical layout, crisp geometric details, dense decorative composition, square format
リオ
໒꒱· ﾟ◼️
生魚2(Raw Fish 2)
✦ ₊ ⊹ 🌑
(mai)
🎵Surtur
helanx
✦ ₊ 🪞 🗝️ 🫧 ₊ ✦
(mai)
음안
character: eren_yeager, mikasa_ackerman
character: eren_yeager, mikasa_ackerman
Mikasa Ackerman and Eren Yeager are captured in the middle of a desperate ODM maneuver above a ruined city street, with Mikasa much closer to the camera and Eren cutting across the background at a different angle. Mikasa twists her entire body sideways as she launches past the viewer, one arm extended forward with a blade in hand while the other reaches back toward Eren. Her black hair whips violently across the frame and her red scarf streams far behind her in a long sweeping curve. Eren is several meters behind her, angled sharply in the opposite direction as his ODM cables stretch from his gear toward a damaged rooftop, his green jacket and hair blown backward by the speed of the maneuver.
The perspective is extremely dynamic: Mikasa's outstretched hand and blade are large in the foreground while her body rapidly narrows toward the center of the image. Eren appears smaller but perfectly clear behind her, creating a strong diagonal connection between them. Their ODM cables slice through the composition as thin steel lines, crossing the image at different angles and disappearing beyond the frame. One cable passes extremely close to the camera, creating a dramatic foreground line.
The ruined city beneath them is not shown as a wide landscape. Broken rooftops, shattered windows, hanging masonry, and fragments of brick rush diagonally through the lower portion of the composition, giving the impression of immense speed. Several pieces of debris are suspended around Mikasa and Eren, each frozen at a different distance from the camera. Dust catches the sunlight in thin atmospheric streaks.
Mikasa's Survey Corps uniform is sharply detailed and windswept, with the cropped brown jacket open over the fitted uniform, harness straps pulled taut across her body, white trousers, tall boots, and the Wings of Freedom insignia clearly visible. Eren wears his recognizable Survey Corps uniform and green jacket, with his harness, ODM equipment, and boots rendered with precise mechanical detail.
A subtle graphic-design layer is integrated into the composition without overpowering the action: Wings of Freedom emblem are overlaid across the sky, Thin white directional lines follow the trajectories of Mikasa and Eren, while small restrained military-style markings and typography sit along the edges of the frame. The graphic elements reinforce the movement rather than becoming random decoration.
The entire image is frozen at one extraordinary instant: Mikasa's scarf curves through the air, Eren's jacket flares behind him, cables are pulled completely taut, debris hangs in the air, dust streams diagonally through the sunlight, and both characters are caught at different points of the same sweeping maneuver. Nothing feels static.
Painterly digital anime illustration, expressive textured brushwork, cinematic motion frozen in a single frame, extreme wide-angle perspective, dramatic foreshortening, strong diagonals, layered depth, detailed characters, flowing hair and fabric, taut cables, airborne debris, warm sunlight cutting through cool gray ruins, muted military colors with Mikasa's red scarf as the strongest accent, sophisticated composition, subtle graphic design, powerful silhouettes, intense expressions, visceral sense of speed, beautiful atmospheric lighting, energetic, cinematic
음뭐지 안되서 다시 부계만듬
Mine / 私のもの
みーちゃん
⋆𐙚 🎃 🫖 🍁 ✧
(mai)
![AI art "Ceres [41]"](https://images-ng.pixai.art/ji/thumb/0654320c-4126-41e2-b133-d4998b21982f)
Ceres [41]
snow
6
🩵🪽.⋆𝜗𝜚
生魚2(Raw Fish 2)
37
🌩️🐾(⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)⛳️
(mai)
the queen
ᯓᯓ 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞
dz
Midnight Aesthetic: Monochrome Vibe
DxZ
The Empress of the Violet Abyss 👑💜
wisely
👻 💬 📂
(mai)
The Enchantress of the Violet Blossomsーシャンプー
moon221B
👁️🗨️🦇🗝️🕯️
(mai)
Halloween
生魚2(Raw Fish 2)
คอมเมนต์