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- 浜辺、オオダコに捕まるクラウド。体と両腕を拘束されてもがくクラウド。
- 模式
- flash
- 尺寸
- 1104 x 1824
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1boy, male focus, spiky hair, blonde hair, cyan eyes, giant octopus, tentacles, tentacle grab, bound, restrained, arms bound, torso bound, struggling, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, intense expression, sleeveless turtleneck, black vest, single pauldron, pauldron, shoulder armor, harness, fingerless gloves, pants, boots, low angle, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, beach, shore, wet sand, ocean, waves, water splash, sea spray, daylight, wet, dynamic lighting, depth of field
From a low angle tilted upward from the foamy shoreline, a young man with sharp, gravity-defying spiky blonde hair and glowing cyan-blue eyes struggles violently against the constricting grip of a giant octopus on a windswept beach. Thick, muscular tentacles of mottled reddish-purple and slate-grey loop tightly around his torso, compressing his black sleeveless rib-knit high-neck top into taut, strained folds. Two heavy, glistening coils bind both of his arms securely against his sides: one thick limb pins his left arm flat beneath the steel plate of his single shoulder pauldron, while another wraps across his right bicep and forearm, locking both limbs immovably against his ribs. His leather-gloved hands clench into tight fists, tendons and veins standing out sharply along his bare, tensed arms and neck as he twists his torso in desperate resistance. Fleshy, pale suction cups press deep circular indentations into his exposed skin and tug firmly at the fabric of his vest. His head pulls back in defiance, brows knitted hard and teeth bared in a fierce grimace of exertion, his glare fixed down upon the writhing mass of arms wrapped about his chest. Behind him, the colossal, bulbous head of the cephalopod heaves upward from the breaking surf, whipping secondary arms through the churning sea and kicking up curtains of white froth and airborne droplets. The young man's combat boots are sunk several inches into the saturated shoreline sand, digging deep displaced furrows as the receding tide washes around his ankles. Bright midday sunlight gleams off the slick, mucus-coated skin of the rubbery tentacles, sending thin rivulets of seawater sheeting down their curved surfaces and casting sharp, dark shadows across the churned beach. The palette contrasts deep oceanic teals, frothing whites, and pale wet sand against the dark indigo of his combat attire, the mottled red-violet of the beast, and the vivid pale gold of his thrashing hair. Visceral struggle and intense physical strain.
白武遼
白
1boy, male focus, spiky hair, blonde hair, cyan eyes, giant octopus, tentacles, tentacle grab, bound, restrained, arms bound, torso bound, struggling, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, intense expression, sleeveless turtleneck, black vest, single pauldron, pauldron, shoulder armor, harness, fingerless gloves, pants, boots, low angle, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, beach, shore, wet sand, ocean, waves, water splash, sea spray, daylight, wet, dynamic lighting, depth of field
From a low angle tilted upward from the foamy shoreline, a young man with sharp, gravity-defying spiky blonde hair and glowing cyan-blue eyes struggles violently against the constricting grip of a giant octopus on a windswept beach. Thick, muscular tentacles of mottled reddish-purple and slate-grey loop tightly around his torso, compressing his black sleeveless rib-knit high-neck top into taut, strained folds. Two heavy, glistening coils bind both of his arms securely against his sides: one thick limb pins his left arm flat beneath the steel plate of his single shoulder pauldron, while another wraps across his right bicep and forearm, locking both limbs immovably against his ribs. His leather-gloved hands clench into tight fists, tendons and veins standing out sharply along his bare, tensed arms and neck as he twists his torso in desperate resistance. Fleshy, pale suction cups press deep circular indentations into his exposed skin and tug firmly at the fabric of his vest. His head pulls back in defiance, brows knitted hard and teeth bared in a fierce grimace of exertion, his glare fixed down upon the writhing mass of arms wrapped about his chest. Behind him, the colossal, bulbous head of the cephalopod heaves upward from the breaking surf, whipping secondary arms through the churning sea and kicking up curtains of white froth and airborne droplets. The young man's combat boots are sunk several inches into the saturated shoreline sand, digging deep displaced furrows as the receding tide washes around his ankles. Bright midday sunlight gleams off the slick, mucus-coated skin of the rubbery tentacles, sending thin rivulets of seawater sheeting down their curved surfaces and casting sharp, dark shadows across the churned beach. The palette contrasts deep oceanic teals, frothing whites, and pale wet sand against the dark indigo of his combat attire, the mottled red-violet of the beast, and the vivid pale gold of his thrashing hair. Visceral struggle and intense physical strain.
白武遼
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character: bakugou_katsuki
1boy, solo, short spiky ash-blonde hair, crimson red eyes, bloodshot eyes, dilated pupils, furrowed brow, ugly cry, crying, streaming tears, tears on face, distorted face, open mouth, wailing, snot, snot bubble, bursting bubble, flushed face, grimacing, trembling, clenched fists, fingerless gloves, black tank top, black pants, kneeling, fist on ground, cracked pavement, from below, dutch angle, close-up, dramatic lighting, battle damage, dissipating smoke, dynamic composition
A low-angle close-up captures a teenage boy collapsed in raw humiliation and despair upon a cracked, scorched asphalt battlefield. His face is contorted in an intense, unfiltered ugly cry, with wild spiky ash-blonde hair tossed in disarray. His bloodshot crimson eyes are wide open, welling with heavy, continuous torrents of tears that spill over his lower eyelids and streak through dirt on his flushed cheeks. His brow is painfully drawn together in agonised frustration, and his mouth stretches open in a jagged, trembling wail. A round, translucent snot bubble emerging from his nostril ruptures mid-moment, its iridescent surface film snapping apart into a fine spray of tiny suspended droplets. Hunched forward on one knee, both of his black-gloved hands press against the broken pavement, knuckles grinding into the grit as his shoulders shake with each ragged sob. Heavy teardrops collect at his trembling chin and fall onto the dusty stone below, leaving dark circular wet marks on the dry ground. Behind him, faint wisps of dark, fading mist and drifting smoke rise into the empty twilight air, marking the empty space where his foes vanished. Harsh, warm orange sidelight from a setting sun cuts across his tensed neck and the edge of his cheek, casting deep, hatched shadows across his grief-stricken expression. Raw anguish and humiliation.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
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copyright: boku_no_hero_academia
create an image in the MHA art style, this time of some sort of creature. It's large and animalistic, but it looks like it's made entirely of shadow, with glowing orange circles where eyes should be.
Rook DeMille
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