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AI art "Owen Abbott x Rias Gremory (First Pregnancy)" featuring #ไฮสคูล DxD, #เรียส เกรโมรี and #ท้องป่อง

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Owen Abbott x Rias Gremory (First Pregnancy)

Following the night when Rias claimed Owen’s virginity, she is now seven months pregnant and doing her regular ultrasound appointment. With Owen and an experienced doctor by her side, they learn that the gender of Owen and Rias’ first baby will be a girl, making the couple happy.

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เผยแพร่เมื่อ Nov 6, 2026

Owen Arnason

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character: rias_gremory 3girls, 1boy, male focus, hospital room, hospital bed, sitting on chair, chair, lying on back, on bed, pregnant, seven months pregnant, large belly, exposed belly, bare belly, ultrasound, ultrasound scan, ultrasound scanner, doctor, female doctor, short hair, crimson hair, green eyes, freckles, light skin, tall, slender, handsome, black-framed glasses, black vest, red accents, red short sleeve shirt, undershirt, black gloves, red cuffs, black cargo pants, red sneakers, red hair, long hair, ahoge, hair between eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes, two-piece hospital gown, gown pulled up, voluptuous, happy, excited, smiling, looking at monitor, monitor showing baby, baby girl on screen, from side, wide shot, hospital interior, medical equipment, "IT'S A GIRL!" on monitor, soft lighting The camera sits low and to the side of the hospital bed at a slight upward tilt, a three-quarter wide shot that keeps all three figures in the same frame and lets the overhead fluorescent panels rake across the room at a steep angle. In the center-right of the composition, Rias Gremory lies flat on her back on the raised hospital bed, her long crimson hair fanned across the white pillow in loose waves with a single ahoge lifting off her crown, her blue eyes wide and fixed on the ultrasound monitor where a small screen displays the grainy white shape of a baby girl in profile with the caption "IT'S A GIRL!" glowing in blocky medical-interface lettering across the upper screen. Her two-piece hospital gown has its top pulled up and folded high on her ribs, both breasts covered by the modesty drape of the gown bunched under her collarbone, and her exposed seven-month pregnant belly — round, taut, veined faintly, the navel flattened — domes up into the light with a blue-white sheen where the gel smeared across it catches the overheads. Her left hand rests flat on the mattress beside her hip; her right hand is raised and reaching toward Owen, fingers spread. The female doctor, a woman in her forties with short tied-back dark hair and a white coat over green scrubs, stands at the head-side of the bed on the far side of the frame, leaning over Rias with her right forearm bracing on the mattress edge and her left hand pressing the ultrasound transducer firmly into the upper right quadrant of the belly, the cord arcing back to the console behind her. Her gaze is down on the belly, not the screen. Owen Abbott sits on a low rolling chair pulled up tight to the near side of the bed, his tall slender frame folded into it with his knees splayed and his left forearm across the mattress edge, his gloved fingertips touching Rias's reaching hand where their fingers interlace against the white sheet. He wears the black-framed glasses low on his nose, the black vest with red trim over the red short sleeve undershirt bunched at the elbows, black gloves with red cuffings, black denim cargo pants, and red sneakers with matching accents planted flat on the tile. His short crimson hair is tousled forward, his freckles stand out on the bridge of his nose under the light, and his green eyes are bright behind the glass, his mouth open in a wide grin, his shoulders up around his ears in contained excitement. The room is a compact pale-blue hospital interior behind them: pale blue-grey walls, a curtain rail with a half-drawn floral curtain right of frame, an IV pole with a drip bag, the ultrasound console cart with its trailing cables, and a window at frame right admitting cool late-afternoon daylight that competes with the warm white overheads. The overheads are the key light; the window is a cooler fill on Owen's left cheek and shoulder, casting a faint soft shadow of the curtain rail across the far wall. The palette is clean hospital white and pale blue-grey broken by the red of Owen's trim, sneakers and Rias's hair, and the black of his vest and gloves. Contact points are explicit: Rias's back and hips sink into the mattress with the sheets creasing around her; her right hand is gripped by Owen's left glove; Owen's right knee presses the bed rail; the doctor's transducer flattens the belly surface into a small oval depression with gel pooling at its rim. The screen's glow throws a faint blue wash back onto Rias's face and the underside of the doctor's chin. The single piece of physics: the gel at the transducer rim beads outward and one droplet has started to run down the side of the belly toward the sheet, arrested mid-track. Tender, buoyant anticipation.

Owen Abbott x Rias Gremory (First Pregnancy)

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