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Covering the crotch is a specific character pose in character illustration and digital art, often used to convey modesty, embarrassment, or vulnerability. Artworks featuring this pose frequently include elements like hands, crossed thighs, short skirts, bathing suits, or towels. This body language is commonly paired with blushing faces and dynamic lighting to emphasize the emotional state of the character in various settings.

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character: flora_(dq5), flora_(dragon_quest_v), copyright: dragon_quest, dragon_quest_v 1girl, solo, flora_(dq5), extremely long hair, absolutely long hair, blue hair, hair blown upward by wind, floating up hair, forehead exposed, blue eyes, pink hair bow, braid, blue dress, long skirt, wind lift, skirt lifted by wind, panties visible, white panties, blush, embarrassed, wince, closed eyes, gritted teeth, flinching, extreme wind, hurricane, strong wind, gust of wind, falling leaves, swirling leaves, forest, trees, motion blur, speed lines, dutch angle, from below, cowboy shot, looking to the side, arms up, hands pressing skirt, leaning back, wind-blown clothes The camera sits low and tilted, looking up from ground level at a sharp dutch angle through a dense forest, so the trunks lean across the frame and the canopy opens into a bright torn gap of sky above her. One girl alone in the shot: she stands braced in the middle of the clearing, weight thrown onto her back right foot with the left foot skidding half a step forward, torso leaning away from the gale, both knees bent. Her arms are up and her hands clamp down hard on the front hem of her long blue skirt, fingers digging into the fabric, knuckles pale, but the gust defeats her grip: the hem is ripped sideways and upward, the cloth snapping taut and splitting open at the front so white panties show between her straining hands. Above, her absolutely long blue hair has been torn straight up off her shoulders and streams vertically overhead, strands whipping and splitting apart in the air, clearing her whole brow so the forehead is fully bare; the pink bow and the braid are flung up with it and trail sideways. Her face is turned into the wind and away from the lens in a three-quarter profile: eyes screwed shut, brows drawn down and pinched, mouth pulled back in a wince with teeth bared, a hot blush burning across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose, one strand of hair slashing across her jaw. Her gaze has no target — she is looking down and to the side, flinching from the blast. Leaves tear off the branches and cross the frame in streaks at every depth, some whirling past the lens as soft foreground smears, some spinning flat against the far trunks; thin speed lines race diagonally across the whole image in the direction of the gust, and the ground litter and her skirt and hair carry the same motion blur while her braced feet and clamped hands stay sharpest. The wind is the only light source of drama: pale cold daylight pours down through the canopy gap behind her, rimming the flying hair and the lifted hem in bright edges, throwing long shadow bands across the mossy forest floor toward the viewer, with deep green darkness packed into the trunk spaces at the sides. Palette held to forest green, cold white light, her blue hair and skirt, and the one hot red of the blush; nothing else admitted. Moody, windswept, flustered.
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