AI artwork featuring #Abs and #Black hair
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Abs, Black hair

#Abs#Black hair
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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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1girl, solo, ancient chinese clothing, xianxia, dudou, halterneck, embroidered dudou, cleavage, huge breasts, bare shoulders, bare arms, bare back, white silk pants, standing, doorway, threshold, holding doorframe, leaning, bashful, shy, blush, aloof, cold expression, averted gaze, sideways glance, long hair, black hair, half updo, jade hairpin, indoor, wooden architecture, traditional chinese room, night, lantern light, rim light, three-quarter view, cowboy shot In a cowboy shot framed at a three-quarter angle, an aloof young immortal cultivator hesitates at the threshold of a wooden bedchamber. Her weight rests on her back foot with her hips angled slightly inward, while one slender hand grips the dark lacquered rosewood doorframe, her pale fingertips pressing firmly against the polished wood grain. She wears only a fitted, deep crimson silk dudou delicately embroidered with shimmering silver lotus vines, fastened with a thin halter string around her neck and cords knotted across her bare back, leaving her collarbones, smooth shoulders, and exposed sides completely bare. The crimson silk pulls taut over her enormous, heavy bust, emphasizing a deep cleavage before tapering down to her narrow waist, paired with loose, flowing white silk sleep trousers that drape to the floor. Her facial features carry the cold, aristocratic refinement of an immortal—slender jaw, arched brows, and cool dark eyes—yet her haughty composure is broken by a vivid, spreading rose blush across her cheeks and ears. Her lips are pressed together in bashful tension as her gaze darts sideways toward the floor, deliberately looking away from the doorway. Warm amber light from a lantern inside the bedchamber backlights her figure, casting radiant golden rim-lighting across her bare shoulders, the curve of her spine, and loose strands of ink-black hair falling down her back, while cool silver moonlight from the outer corridor illuminates the front of her flushed face and the lustrous sheen of the embroidered silk. Bashful vulnerability.
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