AI art "Skunk girl farting"
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Skunk girl farting

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PixAI'de promptlar varsayılan olarak herkese açıktır, ancak yaratıcılar yayımladıkları her eserde promptu gizleyebilir. Bu eserin sahibi promptu gizlemeyi seçti; bu yüzden görselin oluşturulmasında kullanılan kelimeler gizli kalır ve bunları yalnızca eserin sahibi görebilir. Promptu gizlemek başka hiçbir şeyi değiştirmez: eser hâlâ herkese açık ve onu her zamanki gibi beğenebilir, yorumlayabilir ve paylaşabilirsin.
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character: kino_makoto 1girl, solo, skunk girl, skunk ears, skunk tail, striped tail, large fluffy tail, brown hair, high ponytail, wavy hair, sidelocks, green eyes, deep blush, flustered, embarrassed, wide eyes, trembling open mouth, sweat drop, three-quarter view, looking back, knees together, knock-kneed, leaning forward, holding skirt, pleated skirt, green skirt, collared shirt, short sleeves, farting, puff of smoke, gas cloud, motion lines, interior, polished wooden floor, sunlight, window light, afternoon Three-quarter view from behind and to the side, capturing a tall, athletic skunk girl caught in a mortifying accident. Her knees are clamped tightly together in a desperate, failed effort to hold back, her weight pitched forward onto the balls of her feet while her torso twists sharply back toward the viewer. From beneath the rear hem of her dark green pleated skirt, a prominent, bushy black skunk tail with a vivid white dorsal stripe arches upward, its fur puffed in sudden shock. Hovering immediately behind her hips, a distinct, stylized little puff of translucent pale gas expands in a soft ring, rippling the fabric of her skirt and scattering fine motion lines across the air. Her fluffy black-and-white skunk ears are pinned flat back against her voluminous, wavy brown hair, which is bound into a swinging high ponytail. Both hands flutter in panicked motion, one frantically smoothing down her fluttering skirt hem while the other hovers trembling near her face. Her head is turned back over her shoulder, her face flushed brilliant crimson across the bridge of her nose and cheekbones, with wide, glistening emerald green eyes and a quavering, open mouth frozen in absolute shame. Warm afternoon sunlight slants diagonally through tall side windows, striking the polished timber floorboards where her long, cast shadow stretches, while the small displacement of air visibly disturbs floating dust motes beside her heels. Mortified and comedic.
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