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- rosa (pokemon), cô đang mặc bộ trang phục nguyên bản của mình và ở trong phòng gym của elesa trong black 2 elesa với mái tóc đen được tết đuôi ngựa 2 bên, đồ vàng xanh 2 mảnh và khoác bộ áo khoác lông vàng bên ngoài Cả 2 đang ở trong 1 căn phòng đóng cửa Rosa đang nằm gọn bất tỉnh bên trong chiếc vali Vali nhìn xuyên thấu thấy rosa bên trong Có 1 tên lạ mặt mặc đồ lịch sự đang kéo vali có rosa bên trong elesa đang đi theo nói chuyện với hắn Elesa hiện lên 1 bong bóng trò chuyện, bên trong là biểu tượng elesa bị 1 người lạ mặt đưa chiếc khăn tẩm thuốc mê từ phía sau
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- ﹝พรอมต์﹞
- ขนาด
- 1104 x 1824
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- lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit, (nsfw:1.2),(nude:1.6),(nipple:1.2),naked
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character: elesa_(pokemon), rosa_(pokemon)
3girls, no males?, multiple girls, from side, dutch angle, medium shot, foreshortening, cowboy shot, hallway, indoor, gym interior, transparent suitcase, rosa \(pokemon\), brown hair, hair bun, double bun, long hair, donut hair bun, blue eyes, visor cap, white shirt, raglan sleeves, yellow shorts, black pantyhose, unconscious, sleeping, eyes closed, curled up, lying, fetus position, inside suitcase, knees drawn up, hands tucked, elesa \(pokemon\), black hair, twin braids, two side braids, long sidelocks, blue eyes, thick eyelashes, yellow and green two-piece outfit, yellow fur coat, fur-trimmed collar, chloroform, cloth over mouth, held from behind, man behind, arm around waist, surprised, wide-eyed, open mouth, raised eyebrows, formal suit, black suit, white dress shirt, necktie, dress shoes, walking, walking behind, looking at another, struggling, off-balance, leaning back, one arm raised, hand grasping at wrist, gym hallway, tiled floor, glass partition, dramatic lighting, from below
Seen from a low dutch angle at medium range in a wide corridor of a black-and-white gym interior, the frame tips a few degrees so the tiled floor runs diagonally out of the bottom corner; on the left of the corridor the transparent hard-shell suitcase lies flat on its side on the polished tiles, and through its clear lid the whole curled shape of Rosa shows -- brown hair coming loose from its twin donut buns and pressed flat against the inner wall, blue eyes shut, visor cap still on her head, her white raglan-sleeved shirt and yellow shorts creased where her knees are drawn up to her chest, black pantyhose and both hands tucked between her thighs and her stomach, her shoulder and hip meeting the suitcase's inner lining with no gap, a faint bloom of condensation on the inside of the clear panel where her breath fogs it. The suitcase's latches are shut; a soft reflection of the corridor's ceiling strip lights runs along its curved top and slides off toward the bottom of the frame. On the right, farther down the corridor, Elsea walks with her back three-quarters to the camera: her black hair is parted and plaited into two thick braids that hang down past her shoulder blades past the yellow fur collar of her coat, the coat's yellow pile pushing up around her jaw and shedding a few loose fibres; under it the yellow and green two-piece top and skirt show at her waist, her long sidelocks swinging forward as she is pulled up short. The man in the dark formal suit is directly behind her, taller, filling the frame edge behind her shoulder: his left forearm crosses her chest and pins her arms, his right hand has the folded white cloth clamped over her mouth and nose, his fingertips denting the cloth against her lips, his suit sleeve riding up at the wrist and showing a plain cuff. Elsea's head snaps back toward his shoulder, eyes wide and whites showing, brows lifted high, mouth open under the cloth, her weight tipped onto her back foot so her heel has lifted off the tile and her braids swing forward across her own shoulder; her right hand has come up and her fingers are hooked around his wrist, not yet pulling it away. His face is turned down toward the top of her head. The corridor recedes behind them in perspective, a run of dark grey wall panels and glass on the left, overhead strip lights in a row, and the pale tiled floor reflecting the yellow of her coat in a long soft smear beneath the three of them. Cool blue-grey corridor light from the ceiling strips is the only source; it catches the top of the suitcase lid, the yellow fur, and the cloth, leaving the far end of the hallway in shadow. Palette restricted to cool grey-blue tile and wall, the yellow of the fur coat and shorts, and the white of the cloth as the single brightest patch. Quiet dread.
Thnhdox
d3
character: elesa_(pokemon), rosa_(pokemon)
3girls, indoors, closed room, gym interior, rosa (pokemon), elesa (pokemon), stranger, formal suit, walking, pulling suitcase, transparent suitcase, rosa inside suitcase, unconscious, eyes closed, curled up, fetal position, black hair, braided twin side ponytails, two side ponytails, yellow and green two-piece outfit, yellow fur coat, open coat, holding money, banknotes in hand, happy expression, talking, open mouth, from side, profile, full body, cowboy shot, dutch angle, looking at another, wide shot, depth of field, warm interior lighting, red and blue gym interior, sports court floor, no text
The camera sits low and canted a few degrees off level, a wide cowboy shot taken from the side so the room's floor planes stretch away in perspective. This is a closed indoor gym: a red-and-blue striped sprung sports floor running to the walls, a low boundary line, a tiered spectator stand of pale blue seats stacked along the far wall, tall windows shuttered and curtained so no daylight leaks through, the room sealed and lit only by overhead ceiling lamps in a warm yellow pool that falls off into shadow at the corners. Nothing beyond the lamp light exists — the curtains are fully shut and the darkness behind them is flat and absolute.
At the right of frame, closest to camera and cut by the slight foreground blur, the stranger walks toward the viewer's right, a lean adult man in a neat charcoal formal suit, white shirt and dark tie, both shoes planted and rolling heel-to-toe. His right arm is extended straight back and down, fist closed on the retractable handle of a transparent polycarbonate suitcase that trails behind and to his left across the sprung floor. Through the clear shell, plainly visible, Rosa lies unconscious and curled neatly on her side inside the case, knees drawn up toward her chest, arms folded in against her front, eyes closed with lashes resting on her cheek, breathing slow and shallow, wearing her original outfit: the white-and-yellow raglan top, the yellow shorts, the black pantyhose running down to her shoes, and the soft pink cap perched on her dark brown hair, its twin side buns pressed into the case's interior. Her shoulder, hip and the side of her face meet the hard inner face of the case, compressing her cheek slightly, and the case's round corner carries a smear of light along its curve while her body inside has no specular edge at all — the shell takes the highlight, the body stays matte.
Next to him, half a step behind his right shoulder and fully in the lamplight, Elesa walks alongside, body angled toward him, in profile to the camera. Her black hair is braided and divided into two side ponytails swinging past her shoulders with each stride, tied off high over the ears, her long sidelocks framing her cheek. She wears the yellow-and-green two-piece — the cropped yellow top banded with green under a matching green waistband, the short skirt swinging with her step — and over it the yellow fur coat hangs open and loose from her shoulders, the fur ruff catching the lamp so its individual strands rim-light into a soft halo. Her weight is on her rear left leg while the right knee comes through, hips counter-rotating with the walk. In her raised left hand, held between chest and chin as if displaying it, a folded fan of banknotes is pinched between thumb and forefinger; with her right hand she gestures open-palmed toward the stranger mid-sentence. Her head is turned toward his face, mouth open and smiling, eyes crescented in a bright, sealed-up contentment, chin lifted, holding his eye-line; he answers by angling his chin down toward her without breaking his stride, unreadable behind a flat expression. The handle of the suitcase transmits every vibration to his grip and the case rocks very slightly on its wheels behind him.
The palette is locked to yellow, green, red, cool blue and charcoal: Elesa's yellow and green in the midground, the gym floor's red-and-blue stripes underfoot, the stranger's dark suit as the darkest mass, the banknotes as a small bright cream-white accent at her lifted hand. The rest of the frame is warm lamp yellow and long soft shadows. The sprung floor reflects the overhead lamps in dull stretched smears that break around the wheels of the case — glossy only on the smooth floor, rougher and diffused wherever it passes beneath Elesa's feet. A low angle, a quiet, bought-and-paid-for dread.
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character: elesa_(pokemon), rosa_(pokemon)
3girls, medium shot, cinematic angle, hallway, rosa_(pokemon), brown hair, double bun, hair bun, blue eyes, visor cap, yellow shirt with black raglan sleeves, yellow shorts, black pantyhose, unconscious, eyes closed, folded up, curled fetal tuck, inside transparent suitcase, clear hard-shell suitcase, visible through the shell, elesa_(pokemon), black hair, two braided side ponytails, long sidelocks, blue eyes, long eyelashes, yellow and blue two-piece outfit, yellow fur coat draped over shoulders, unconscious, eyes closed, limp body, slung over shoulder, carried over one shoulder, stranger, adult man, formal attire, dark tailored suit, white shirt, dark tie, walking, pulling suitcase, pulling handle, side view, walking past, gym interior, pokemon gym, dark polished floor, stage lights, roller-coaster rails overhead, from below, dutch angle, foreshortening, dutch angle, looking ahead, shadowed face.
A low, tilted cinematic medium shot from below, the camera canted so the hallway's lines run diagonally from lower left to upper right, all three figures held clearly in frame. The hallway is the gym's back corridor: a long tunnel of dark polished navy-black floor tiles that throw smeared reflections, walls of matte yellow and electric-blue panels banded with thin neon-yellow light strips, and above them a tangle of steel roller-coaster rails and cables receding into a blue haze, the tracked circuit catching a single row of overhead spots. The stranger occupies the center: a tall, broad-shouldered adult man in a formal dark tailored suit, jacket buttoned, white shirt, dark tie, black leather shoes landing heel-first on the tile in a mid-stride that carries his weight forward onto his right leg. His face is turned away in three-quarter profile, jaw and brow in shadow so no feature reads clearly; his gaze aims down the corridor ahead, out of frame. His left hand grips the extended handle of a large clear hard-shell suitcase, the telescoping bar pulled up and the case rolling on its two rear wheels, tilted back toward him, and his right forearm clamps across the back of Elesa's thighs where she hangs over his right shoulder -- her hip pressed to the shoulder seam of his jacket, her torso draped forward down his chest, her head hanging back near his shoulder blade.
Elesa's long black hair is braided into two side ponytails that fall away from gravity as her head hangs, the plaits swinging loose with their ends untied and swaying out from her shoulders; long dark sidelocks slip forward across her cheeks. Her eyes are closed, lashes lying on her cheekbones, mouth slack and slightly parted, brows completely relaxed; the whole body is limp, arms dangling down the stranger's front with her wrists loose and fingers softly curled, both legs hanging and swaying slightly with her knees bent. Her yellow and blue two-piece outfit -- a yellow cropped top with blue trim and matching blue and yellow shorts -- is exposed where her body hangs, and the yellow fur coat is draped over her shoulders so it slides half off her back, one furred sleeve swinging with the motion, the thick pile bristling where it catches the moving air. Under the overhead spots the fur's tips glow warm gold and the shadows inside its pile go dark amber.
The suitcase rolls in the foreground beside him, its transparent shell refracting and doubling the hallway's blue-yellow light bands along its curved ribs. Inside, Rosa lies folded up unconscious: her knees drawn to her chest, shoulders rounded, her head tucked against one inner wall at the top of the case, arms folded close. Her brown hair is still gathered in its twinned buns, and her visor cap is pinned askew between her hair and the shell; her eyes are shut, her face slack, breathing so shallow that the only evidence is a faint pale mist of condensation on the inside of the transparent panel just in front of her lips, blooming and fading with each slow exhale. She wears her original outfit -- the yellow shirt with black raglan sleeves, yellow shorts and black pantyhose -- compressed and wrinkled where her knees and hips press the case lining. Her reflection rides on the suitcase's front curve, warped and displaced sideways by the transparent material, and faint smudges of condensation mark the panel over her bent elbow.
Light comes only from the row of overhead spots and the neon-yellow wall strips: the spots throw hard top light down onto Elesa's black braids and the stranger's shoulders, leaving his face and chest in shadow; the neon rim-lights the left side of the suitcase and paints a cool blue edge along the hallway floor, where the warm yellow glow of the coat and the cool blue of the walls meet on the tile. Long diagonal shadows of the stranger and the rolling case drag ahead of them along the floor tiles, and the suitcase wheels leave two fine dark tracks in the dust film. Palette: deep navy-black floor and shadow, yellow and electric blue as the only saturated hues, warm gold fur, cool skin highlights. Cinematic film still, shallow depth of field with the rails and corridor end softening into haze. Quiet dread.
Thnhdox
d3
character: elesa_(pokemon), rosa_(pokemon)
3girls, elesa_(pokemon), rosa_(pokemon), black hair, twin braids, two braided pigtails, blue eyes, long sidelocks, yellow and blue two-piece outfit, yellow fur coat, fur-trimmed coat, holding money, banknotes in hand, forced smile, feigned happiness, walking, unknown man, adult male, formal suit, dark suit, necktie, pulling suitcase, transparent suitcase, clear hard-shell case, rosa unconscious, eyes closed, fainted, curled up, fetal position, knees to chest, compact, cramped inside suitcase, gym interior, indoor, closed door, shut door, sex toys, adult toys scattered, shelves, display cases, medium shot, from side, wide shot, full body, dutch angle, dramatic lighting, moody, cinematic, detailed background
The camera looks down a slight diagonal from the side across the gym floor of a large indoor battle gym, hardwood floorboards running toward the back wall. In the foreground a man in a dark charcoal formal suit with a plain necktie walks left to right, his gloved hand wrapped around the telescoping handle of a transparent hard-shell suitcase, and the case rolls on its small wheels beside him, tipping forward with momentum. Inside the clear case, seen through the scuffed transparent plastic, a young woman with brown hair wound into two high buns and a blue-and-yellow cycling outfit lies curled on her side, knees drawn to her chest, arms tucked, eyes closed, completely limp, her cheek pressed to the inner wall of the case; the plastic distorts her face slightly where it curves, and the case's interior metal frame folds the strap of her outfit into a thin dark line across her shoulder. Behind him, following at his shoulder, a woman with long black hair pulled tight into two thick braided pigtails with blue eyes printed on a face wearing a forced, bright, pained smile, one hand held out toward the man with fingers just closing around a wad of folded banknotes, the other hand tucked at her side; her yellow-and-blue two-piece outfit shows at the collar of a heavy yellow fur coat draped over her shoulders and open at the front. She is leaning forward mid-stride, chin lifted toward the man, mouth open in speech, and the man's head is turned slightly back to her but his eyes are forward on the handle, his shoulders squared. Around them the room is a wide square floor with a shut door behind, lit only from the high ceiling lamps that pool light on the floor in a grid, and along both walls the shelving is crowded with dozens of colorful adult toys, rows of boxes and display cases stacked on metal racks; a few loose items lie kicked over on the floor in the foreground, and the suitcase's wheels press a thin dark line into the wood grain. The palette is saturated yellow, deep blue, and dusty rose against the dark hardwood and cool grey plastic, with the bright fur coat as the single warmest shape in the frame, and the mood is quiet dread.
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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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