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character: belle_(zenless_zone_zero), copyright: zenless_zone_zero
1girl, solo, upper body shot, close-up, from above, blue hair, short hair, crossed bangs, hair between eyes, letter hair ornament, hair ornament, green eyes, blush, embarrassed, half-closed eyes, sideways glance, closed mouth, latex bunny suit, black leotard, white collar, bowtie, bare shoulders, glossy skin, shiny skin, smooth skin, double v, both hands up, v, arm up, posing, leaning forward, head tilt, bare ears, empty earlobes, unadorned hair, empty seat, dim backstage
A high camera looks down at the upper half of a short-haired girl with blue hair and green eyes, tilted toward the lens from above. She leans slightly forward toward the camera, shoulders drawn in, chin dipped so she peers up through half-lowered lashes, mouth closed in a tight embarrassed line, green eyes flicking sideways off her own hands rather than meeting the lens; a hot blush sits high on both cheeks. Both hands are raised to chest height in a double peace sign, index and middle fingers of each hand spread into a clear V, the other fingers folded, wrists turned slightly inward so the two Vs frame her collarbone, elbows tucked close to her ribs. Her blue hair stays short with crossed bangs and a strand between her eyes, and a small letter-shaped hair ornament clips the side of her hair; her ears are bare, both earlobes unobstructed. She wears a black latex bunny suit: a high-cut leotard of taut rubber that catches a hard, narrow sheen along the chest and shoulder seams, a white collar and bowtie at the throat, bare shoulders and upper arms, her skin smooth and glossy, a wet specular highlight rolling down the curve of one shoulder and along the top of her collarbone as the overhead light rakes it. The frame stops at her upper thighs: the two bunny ears stand up out of the top edge of the shot behind her head. Behind her, a completely empty dark seat-back row of a studio or backstage bench in shadow: the overhead light comes from slightly behind and above her, drawing a soft cast shadow of her raised hands and tilted head down across her own chest. Palette is black, white, hot blush pink and the cold green of her eyes, nothing else admitted. The rubber reflects a small, sharp, doubled highlight where the light meets it, and the shine on her skin is brighter along the upward-facing planes of her shoulders than at her jaw. Quiet, flustered, tender.
Nov 14, 2026 2:46 PM