character: android_17, artist: blackwhiplash, copyright: dragon_ball
1boy, solo, android 17, black hair, short hair, blue eyes, femboy, slender build, narrow waist, wide hips, thick thighs, big ass, large buttocks, from behind, looking back, over shoulder, standing, one hand on hip, head tilt, bandana, black shirt, long sleeves, black gloves, earrings, thick outline, heavy inking, glossy rendering, high contrast shading, saturated colors, dramatic rim light, cowboy shot
The view is from behind at a slight low three-quarter angle: a slender young man stands with his back three-quarters to the camera, twisting his upper body so his face turns back over his right shoulder toward the viewer. His short black hair hangs in soft flat strands across his forehead and the nape of his neck, a black bandana knotted at his crown, its tails resting against the back of his head. His blue eyes narrow with a teasing half-lidded look straight into the lens, one brow lifted, lip corners pulled into a small lopsided smirk. A black neckerchief sits at his throat above a close-fitting black long-sleeved shirt that hugs the narrow line of his shoulders and waist, the fabric creasing tight across his lower back where his torso twists. Black gloves cover both hands: his right hand rests flat on his right hip, fingers spread and pressing the shirt fabric inward, while his left arm hangs loose with the glove's cuff meeting his sleeve.
Below the waist the black trousers are cut tight and strained, the seat pulled taut and rounded into two heavy, distinctly separated curves that push the fabric out and down, the center seam drawn deep between them, the waistband biting a shallow dent into the small of his back. His weight shifts onto his left leg, the left hip cocked higher than the right, the right knee bent slightly and the right heel lifted off the floor; the loaded left leg presses the trouser fabric into a horizontal fold behind the knee. The twist of his shoulders pulls the shirt hem up on one side, exposing a sliver of bare lower back, and drags the bandana's tails to swing outward.
The ground is a seamless dark studio sweep, no horizon, no props. A single hard key light comes from the upper right behind him, rimming the bandana, the turned edge of his cheek, his right shoulder and the top of each curve with a hot white outline while the facing surfaces fall into deep cool shadow; a faint bounce from the floor lifts a dull sheen along the underside of the fabric. Palette stays restrained: black, blue, warm skin tones and the cold grey ground, with the rust-red of the neckerchief's border as the only warm accent. Thick clean linework, layered glossy shading and high-contrast highlights hold throughout. Confident, teasing.
Oct 24, 2026 4:08 AM