AI art "制服姿の初めてのキス!" featuring #Kiss and #Classroom of the Elite
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制服姿の初めてのキス!

このイラストを見ていると、私は何故か胸がドキドキします。二人の少女の純粋で甘い瞬間が、いつまでも心に残る気がします。あなたもきっとこのシーンに惹かれるはず!いいねやフォローを忘れずに、これからも素敵な作品をお届けします。コメントもお待ちしてます!

#Kiss#Classroom of the Elite

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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: sakayanagi_arisu, amasawa_ichika 2girls, yuri, intimacy, embrace, close-up, from above, face-to-face, looking at each other, blush, flustered, parted lips, white hair, pale lilac hair, single side braid, long hair, purple eyes, collared shirt, pink hair, coral twintails, hair ribbon, amber eyes, open blazer, hand on cheek, hand on lapel, indoor, warm afternoon light, slanting sunlight, depth of field Seen from slightly above in an intimate close-up framing, two schoolgirls are caught in a breathless, close-contact embrace on an indoor couch. On the right, leaning down over the other, is a girl with vibrant coral-pink hair tied into loose twintails with dark ribbons, her warm amber eyes locked intently on her companion's face while a radiant, vivid pink blush warms her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her crimson school uniform blazer hangs open over a loose white shirt as her right hand braces against the dark fabric of the sofa cushion, while her left hand reaches forward to gently cradle the other girl's jawline, fingertips resting against the soft skin below the ear. Beneath her, reclining slightly back into the cushions, is a girl with fine, pale lilac-white hair styled with bangs between her eyes and a delicate side braid. Her usually composed violet eyes widen with vulnerability, her lips parted mid-breath, and a deep flush saturates her pale cheeks. Her slender hand reaches up to grasp the folded lapel of the crimson blazer, creasing the wool under her fingers as she holds the other girl close. Their foreheads almost touch, with only inches separating their lips. Golden late-afternoon sunlight pours through window blinds from the side, throwing crisp alternating stripes of amber illumination and soft shadow that deform across the curves of their cheeks, throats, and folded collars, backlighting the loose floating wisps of hair suspended between their faces. The surrounding room recedes into a soft, blurred navy and mahogany background. Tender, breathless intimacy.
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