Prompt: In the realm of melancholy's embrace, a woman adorned in the garment of sadness stood, a portrait of beauty tinged with the hues of sorrow. Her full breasts, like gentle hills beneath a moonlit night, bore the weight of unspoken stories. Veiled in the fabric of melancholy, they held a quiet elegance, a poignant reminder of the emotions that dwelled within. Each curve, a graceful expression of vulnerability, whispered tales of heartache. The fabric clung delicately to her form, hinting at the resilience that lay beneath the surface. Even in the shadows of sadness, the allure of her full breasts persisted, a testament to the complex tapestry of emotions woven into the fabric of her being. As the moon cast its silver glow upon her, the sadness in her eyes mirrored the reflective surface of a tear. Yet, amidst the sorrow, the fullness of her breasts stood as a symbol of strength, a reminder that beauty and resilience could coexist even in the face of adversity. In the realm of poetic melancholy, she was a symphony of emotions, and her full breasts were the verses that spoke of both vulnerability and fortitude.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm where moonlight dances on silken skin, A vision emerges, captivating and akin. Adorned in lucency, a gown of celestial grace, She moves with a rhythm, an ethereal embrace. Her silhouette whispers tales untold, A symphony of curves, a story to unfold. In the tender glow of the night's soft light, Her full breasts emerge, a captivating sight. Like ivory moons in the darkened sky, They defy gravity, an enchanting reply. Softly yielding to the touch of the breeze, A delicate dance, a harmonious tease. Cloaked in the fabric that hints at secrecy, Yet reveals the allure, an exquisite decree. Each contour and curve, a masterpiece, A canvas of desire, where passions never cease. In the language of desire, her body speaks, A poetry of longing, where every line peaks. Full breasts, a testament to nature's art, Igniting flames that kindle from the heart. So, in the hush of this poetic night, Let the imagery linger, an enchanting light. For in the beauty of this celestial scene, Her full breasts are a masterpiece, serene.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm where words weave beauty's tapestry, A vision of allure, a woman stands free. Her silhouette, a sculpted ode to grace, Full breasts, an emblem, an enchanting embrace. In the gentle curve where moonlight sighs, A symphony of form beneath azure skies. Contours kissed by the dawn's tender light, A captivating dance, an exquisite sight. Voluptuous orbs, a testament to life's song, A melody of femininity, confident and strong. Soft as petals, yet with strength profound, A harmonious rhythm, in every heartbeat found. Adorned with whispers of a timeless tale, Where passion and poise eternally prevail. Silken contours, a canvas of desire, Igniting flames that fervently inspire. Within the sanctuary of silk and lace, A portrait of elegance, a captivating trace. Where dreams converge and fantasies entwine, In the allure of womanhood, a masterpiece divine. So, let imagination soar on wings untamed, In the poetry of curves, a portrait framed. A celebration of the feminine allure, Where fullness blooms, and love is pure.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm where words weave beauty's tapestry, A vision of allure, a woman stands free. Her silhouette, a sculpted ode to grace, Full breasts, an emblem, an enchanting embrace. In the gentle curve where moonlight sighs, A symphony of form beneath azure skies. Contours kissed by the dawn's tender light, A captivating dance, an exquisite sight. Voluptuous orbs, a testament to life's song, A melody of femininity, confident and strong. Soft as petals, yet with strength profound, A harmonious rhythm, in every heartbeat found. Adorned with whispers of a timeless tale, Where passion and poise eternally prevail. Silken contours, a canvas of desire, Igniting flames that fervently inspire. Within the sanctuary of silk and lace, A portrait of elegance, a captivating trace. Where dreams converge and fantasies entwine, In the allure of womanhood, a masterpiece divine. So, let imagination soar on wings untamed, In the poetry of curves, a portrait framed. A celebration of the feminine allure, Where fullness blooms, and love is pure.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In realms where desire and beauty intertwine, A dance unfolds, where perceptions align. The allure of curves, a tale to be spun, In the poetry of attraction, many reasons are spun. A woman's form, a canvas of grace, A symphony of curves, an enchanting embrace. Large breasts, like moonlit orbs in the night, Draw gazes in, an irresistible sight. Ripeness, a metaphor for life's sweet yield, A bounty of nature, a flourishing field. Curves that echo the promise of fruition, Capturing hearts, a timeless tradition. In the tapestry of attraction, a tale unfurls, Biological whispers, where desire swirls. Breasts, a symbol of nurturing might, Evoke instincts, an ancient rite. Yet, beauty transcends the physical frame, In personality's glow, a lasting flame. Attraction, a nuanced, subjective art, Where connection and depth play their part. In the gaze that lingers, in the heart's sweet beat, Large breasts and ripe bodies find their seat. But let's remember, in this poetic rhyme, True allure is found in the soul's sweet chime.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the dance of attraction, a tale unfolds, Where desires whisper, secrets told. A canvas painted with nature's grace, Large breasts stand as a captivating embrace. In curves, there lies a timeless allure, A symphony of nature, a dance so pure. Biological echoes in the human heart, Fertility's whisper, a primal art. Bountiful breasts, a symbol of life, Nurturing dreams, calming strife. A testament to nature's grand design, In their ample embrace, passions entwine. Ripe and full, like the harvest moon, A silhouette that makes hearts swoon. Contours of promise, a fertile land, Where desire and beauty hand in hand. Cultural echoes, societal tunes, Shape the perceptions, like changing moons. In the gaze of beholders, a beauty to find, In the lush curves, a treasure to bind. Yet, let not the canvas be confined, For beauty's definition is vast and kind. In the diversity of desires, a tapestry spun, Where every form finds its place in the sun. Attraction, a melody, a subjective song, In the vast garden of preferences, we belong. Large breasts and ripe bodies, one part of the story, In the grand mosaic of beauty, each finding glory. Style: Analog Film
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the dance of attraction, a tale unfolds, Where desires whisper, secrets told. A canvas painted with nature's grace, Large breasts stand as a captivating embrace. In curves, there lies a timeless allure, A symphony of nature, a dance so pure. Biological echoes in the human heart, Fertility's whisper, a primal art. Bountiful breasts, a symbol of life, Nurturing dreams, calming strife. A testament to nature's grand design, In their ample embrace, passions entwine. Ripe and full, like the harvest moon, A silhouette that makes hearts swoon. Contours of promise, a fertile land, Where desire and beauty hand in hand. Cultural echoes, societal tunes, Shape the perceptions, like changing moons. In the gaze of beholders, a beauty to find, In the lush curves, a treasure to bind. Yet, let not the canvas be confined, For beauty's definition is vast and kind. In the diversity of desires, a tapestry spun, Where every form finds its place in the sun. Attraction, a melody, a subjective song, In the vast garden of preferences, we belong. Large breasts and ripe bodies, one part of the story, In the grand mosaic of beauty, each finding glory.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the quietude of the night, a celestial hush settled over the humble town, cradling within its midst an extraordinary moment. Within a modest abode, Mary, enveloped in the serenity of motherhood, felt the time arrive for her to bring forth her firstborn son. The room, bathed in the soft glow of a solitary lamp, seemed to hold its breath, as if aware of the sacredness of the impending event. The air was filled with an indescribable mix of anticipation and divine grace as Mary, with Joseph by her side, embraced the throes of childbirth. The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows on the walls, accentuating the gravity of the moment. The rustic surroundings stood witness to a miracle, as the couple navigated the challenge of finding a suitable place for the birth. Yet, in the face of adversity, they discovered solace in the most unexpected of places—a stable on the outskirts of town. The hay-strewn floor and the comforting scent of animals formed an unlikely but serene sanctuary. With the tender cry of a newborn filling the air, Mary swaddled her son in cloth, cradling him with the gentle care known only to mothers. The manger, a simple feeding trough, became an improvised cradle for the infant. Its wooden embrace offered a rustic yet profound bed for the newborn, the significance of which transcended its humble origins. The echoes of prophecies seemed to reverberate within those stable walls, proclaiming the arrival of a king in the most unassuming of settings. Outside the stable, under the vast expanse of the night sky, a group of shepherds kept watch over their flock. The wilderness enveloped them, and the stars above seemed to whisper secrets of the divine. The stillness of the night was broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant sounds of sheep. As the shepherds took turns standing guard, an otherworldly light bathed the landscape. The celestial symphony unfolded as an angel appeared, bringing tidings of great joy and directing the shepherds to the newborn child in the manger. The heavens seemed to communicate with the earth, and the shepherds, overwhelmed by awe, embarked on a journey that would forever bind their fates to the unfolding miracle in the humble stable. In this convergence of the celestial and the earthly, the extraordinary birth of the firstborn son emerged as a testament to the profound beauty that can be found in the simplicity of life. The juxtaposition of the shepherd's watchful vigil in the wilderness and the intimate scene within the stable underscored the universal resonance of this momentous event—an event that transcended the boundaries of time and social standing, weaving a tapestry of wonder, humility, and divine love.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: An eldritch entity femine form , a testament to the allure of the feminine. its form a shifting void of shadow, tendrils of darkness reaching out like cosmic fingers. Unearthly whispers emanate from the swirling abyss, beckoning madness. A sight that defies human comprehension. , now writhe in agony, their delicate curves forever marred by their unholy union. A symphony of silent screams hangs heavy in the air, a testament to the unimaginable horror that this finger-woven fiend embodies. Beauty and horror collide in this nightmare demon, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lurks within even the most delicate forms.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm of desire, where passions sway, The allure of curves in a captivating display. A canvas of beauty, where dreams take flight, Why do large breasts evoke such pure delight? In nature's design, a symbol of fertility, A promise of life, a sensual ability. Ripe, like the harvest in the warmth of the sun, A metaphor of abundance, a journey begun. Curves that cascade like rolling hills, A testament to sensuality that thrills. Softness that invites, a tender embrace, A symphony of curves, a visual grace. In cultural whispers and societal lore, Ideas of beauty, traditions adore. A celebration of form, an aesthetic decree, Large breasts as symbols, transcending reality. Yet, in the heart's chamber, the essence lies, Attraction's secret, a silent surprise. Not just in curves, but the soul's allure, A dance of connection, forever secure. So, why the allure of a ripe, abundant frame? A question that dances, a passion's flame. In the tapestry of love, where desires unfurl, Beauty resides, a mystery, in every swirl.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the midst of a windstorm's dance, a vision of allure emerges, draped in the whimsical embrace of the swirling breeze. Her silhouette, a harmonious symphony of curves, paints poetry in motion. As the fabric caresses her form, it reveals the enchanting contours of her full breasts—a testament to nature's artistry. The fabric, like a willing companion, molds itself to the contours of her figure, accentuating the gentle rise and fall of her bosom. The wind, a playful accomplice, teases strands of her hair to dance around her shoulders, adding an ethereal touch to the enchantment. Her full breasts, adorned with a delicate grace, stand as sentinels of femininity amid the tempestuous atmosphere. The windstorm, rather than obscuring her beauty, becomes a willing participant in this ballet of elegance and sensuality. In this mesmerizing moment, she embodies the poetry of nature, a sublime fusion of wind and woman, where every movement and every curve is a stanza in the symphony of beauty.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the boundless cosmos, an ineffable luminescence takes form—a celestial custodian, an entity of shadow and light that transcends mortal comprehension, cradling Earth in its ethereal embrace. This enigmatic being, a shifting silhouette woven from cosmic energies, neither deity nor mortal, radiates an aura of ancient divinity. Its form, an interplay of shadowy wisps and radiant beams, holds the planet with a gentle, omnipotent grace. Describe the cosmic custodian's interaction with Earth, its gestures guiding the planet's destiny while safeguarding it from cosmic threats, an enigmatic presence revered by civilizations across galaxies, some venerating it as a deity, others recognizing it as the cosmic weaver of balance. Explore encounters with this celestial entity—astronauts awestruck by its presence in the depths of space, prophets receiving cryptic revelations, or scientists touched by fragments of cosmic wisdom bestowed by its enigmatic luminescence. In this tale of intertwined destinies, witness the convergence of mortal existence with the cosmic dance orchestrated by the shadowy luminescence—a narrative transcending divinity, cosmic forces, and the intricate tapestry of the universe.
Negative: low quality, blurry, bad resolution, vector, cartoon
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Pandora is a beautiful woman, Her hair is silky and deep as midnight, a glossy black that reflects bluish tones in the light, falling in soft waves that enhance her natural beauty. Age: Pandora has radiant youth stamped on her features, with an appearance that oscillates between 20 and 25 years old, emanating an aura of endless curiosity. Eye color: her eyes are like two black pearls, intense and deep, contrasting beautifully with the darkness of her hair, and shining with the same curiosity and vivacity. Skin Color: Her skin is soft, with a soft peach tone, radiant like porcelain in daylight.cinematic, realistic, 8k, photorealistic, strong outlines, cinematographic scene,
Negative: person in the foreground, open mouth, cleft chin, split chin, dimple chin, ugly chin, ass chin, closed eyes, long neck, deformed, long cloth, long dress, frills, NSFW, nude, dark skin, profile pose, face in profile, profile, tiger, ugly hands, bad hands, not wearing clothes, looking over the shoulder pose, looking up, bed, text, watermark, name, signature, poster, not wearing pants,
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: While physical attributes, including breast size, may be one aspect that some people find attractive, it's important to recognize that beauty is subjective and multifaceted. Each individual has their unique preferences, and what one person finds attractive may differ from another. Beauty extends beyond a singular feature, such as breast size, encompassing a myriad of qualities that contribute to a person's overall allure. Qualities like confidence, kindness, intelligence, and a sense of humor all play crucial roles in shaping someone's attractiveness. In celebrating diversity, it's essential to appreciate the various elements that make each person unique and captivating. Recognizing and valuing qualities beyond physical appearance fosters a deeper and more meaningful connection with others. Ultimately, true attractiveness is a harmonious blend of physical, emotional, and intellectual components that come together to create a captivating individual.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm of beauty, there is a woman who embodies perfection. Her figure is a masterpiece, a symphony of curves and grace that captivates the eye. Her eyes sparkle like stars in the night, reflecting the depths of the ocean and radiating a profound and captivating light. Her lips are painted with a subtle hue, inviting and alluring like the morning dew. But it's not just her face that captivates, her figure is a work of art. Her full breasts are a testament to femininity, captivating hearts with their allure. With every step, she exudes confidence and poise, her graceful movements akin to the ebbing tide. Her silhouette lingers in the mind, a mosaic of beauty that is rare to find. Her hair flows like silk, a mesmerizing river that is a sight to behold. She is a work of art, a celebration of elegance that is woven into the very fabric of beauty itself. In the poetry of life, she is a stanza that stands out, a living, breathing masterpiece that will forever be etched in my mind.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: In the realm of verses, where words dance in rhyme, A canvas of beauty, transcending space and time. A woman, full-breasted, like ripe fruits on a tree, Nature's poetry, a sensual symphony. Her bosom, a landscape, with curves and peaks, A celebration of femininity, the heart speaks. Silken contours, a gentle rise and fall, Eloquent whispers, a poetic call. In the tapestry of desire, where passion ignites, Her breasts, like moons, casting alluring lights. Soft and yielding, a haven to explore, A symphony of sensations, an eternal encore. With every heartbeat, a rhythmic refrain, Her essence, a sonnet, a love-struck terrain. Full and abundant, a goddess in bloom, A masterpiece of desire, dispelling all gloom. So, in the poetic realm, let words unfold, Describing beauty, in verses untold. A woman, resplendent, in every way, A poem of passion, to brighten the day.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: In the dance of attraction, a tale unfolds, Where desires whisper, secrets told. A canvas painted with nature's grace, Large breasts stand as a captivating embrace. In curves, there lies a timeless allure, A symphony of nature, a dance so pure. Biological echoes in the human heart, Fertility's whisper, a primal art. Bountiful breasts, a symbol of life, Nurturing dreams, calming strife. A testament to nature's grand design, In their ample embrace, passions entwine. Ripe and full, like the harvest moon, A silhouette that makes hearts swoon. Contours of promise, a fertile land, Where desire and beauty hand in hand. Cultural echoes, societal tunes, Shape the perceptions, like changing moons. In the gaze of beholders, a beauty to find, In the lush curves, a treasure to bind. Yet, let not the canvas be confined, For beauty's definition is vast and kind. In the diversity of desires, a tapestry spun, Where every form finds its place in the sun. Attraction, a melody, a subjective song, In the vast garden of preferences, we belong. Large breasts and ripe bodies, one part of the story, In the grand mosaic of beauty, each finding glory.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: A genuine live person, not a mere portrayal or caricature, graces the scene. Real-life authenticity shines through, as opposed to artificiality or animated representation. Vivid reality captivates, making the moment truly authentic. Amidst the gentle waves of the sea, a vision of loveliness emerges. A charming lady, adorned in a vibrant swimsuit, gracefully navigates the water with an effortless stroke. Her laughter echoes, harmonizing with the rhythmic melody of the ocean. The sun-kissed shore, adorned with colorful beach umbrellas and seashells. Each wave carries a symphony of joy, and the sea breeze dances through her hair, creating an enchanting tableau of seaside splendor. The lady is enjoying herself and forgot everything around her. She is the most beautiful and happiest lady in the world.
Negative: comic, fake, drawing, toll, troll
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the moonlit recesses of Raven's Hollow, a new terror lurked, born from the mysterious essence of Emily Turner. The townsfolk spoke in hushed tones of the \"Obsidian Wraith,\" a monstrous apparition that manifested from the shadows she cast. This ethereal being had a form that seemed to defy reality—a silhouette of undulating darkness, woven with tendrils that mimicked Emily's ebony locks. Its eyes, pools of inky blackness, held the same haunting depth as hers. As it moved, a haunting melody emanated, a mournful tune that echoed through the night, sending shivers down the spines of those unfortunate enough to witness this spectral creation. The Obsidian Wraith, an embodiment of Emily's mysterious aura, became the town's new legend, a creature of darkness that blurred the lines between nightmares and reality.
Negative: bad picture,ugly
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a gown of pure elegance, she graces the scene, A vision of beauty, a poetic dream. Her silhouette adorned in fabrics so divine, A dance of grace, a symphony in each line. Yet, it's her bosom, a captivating tale, Full and ample, like a ship's billowing sail. Wrapped in the fabric, a delicate embrace, A celebration of femininity and grace. The curves that defy, a sculptor's desire, A manifestation of passion and fire. In this ode to beauty, her breasts take the stage, Full and resplendent, an embodiment of ageless rage. Each curve, a lyric in this poetic art, A masterpiece of nature, a creation set apart. So, in the canvas of allure, she stands tall, Her full breasts, a captivating call. In the realm of beauty, she takes her place, A vision of perfection, dressed in pure grace.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: promotional ultrarealistic photo of a very nice looking and young sexy couple wearing bathing suit , they are leaning against a yellow van T2 Berlin Westfalia parked on a sandy parking lot near a brittany beach in France. In the background we can see a beautiful emeral sea. There's a true natural light, creating a positive and holiday vacation atmosphere. It's a sunny day. The van is oriented toward the see. The van and human have true realistic proportion. Shadows are realistics. Right number of mirror. Respect T2 Berlin westfalia van proportion and structure.
Negative: cartoon, disproportionated van,badly drawn hands, badly drawn fingers, badly drawn bodies, badly drawn faces, deform, noise, glitch, badly drawn eyes,animal, dog
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The girl who turned into a death knight is an impressive and gloomy sight. Her appearance reflects the unmistakable traces of fierce battles and a terrible fate. Her skin is pale, as if deprived of the last drop of life, and is covered with many scars and scars, each of which tells its own story of combat battles, Her eyes, previously bright and full of life, now emit an icy glow of blue flame, indicating that her soul has gone over to the dark side. Hair that used to be shiny and silky is now matte and dark, as if the night itself is permeated with black magic, The girl wears armor that was once bright and shiny, but is now covered with the dust of battles and bloody footprints. Her heavy cloak, which flutters in the wind like darkness, surrounds her like a seal of darkness. Everything about her breathes suffering and loss, The death knight holds an axe in his hands, his blade has absorbed thousands of lives, and the black steel is soaked in the blood of defeated enemies. An evil aura emanates from this weapon, which makes even the bravest enemy feel the chill of fear. The axe serves her faithfully, but its story is a story of pain, suffering and merciless battles in which there was no place for mercy.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm where desires softly bloom, A fascination with curves, like a sweet perfume. Large breasts, an ode to nature's design, In their allure, a beauty so divine. A symphony of form, a captivating dance, They draw gazes, enchanting every glance. Soft hills that echo the moonlit night, A muse for poets, a sculpted delight. In the whispers of desire, a primal call, A celebration of life, magnetic and enthrall. Symbolic of nurture, a tender embrace, Large breasts, a canvas of elegance and grace. Yet, in beauty's tapestry, let's not forget, Attraction's spectrum, a vast duet. For beauty transcends, a boundless sea, In the heart's embrace, where true allure be. In the mosaic of desire, varied and vast, Large breasts, a chapter, not the last. For within each gaze, a story unfolds, Of diverse attractions, a tale to be told.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: In the realm of allure, draped in midnight's embrace, A vision in black, a symphony of grace. Her silhouette adorned in the fabric's embrace, Full breasts, a testament to beauty's trace. A canvas of elegance, in shadows she weaves, The fabric caresses, every curve it perceives. Bold and mysterious, the color of the night, Her full breasts, a celestial sight. With each breath, they rise and fall, An enchanting dance, a captivating thrall. Silken darkness veils, yet subtly reveals, The allure of womanhood, the heart it steals. In the ebony attire, she stands so divine, A vision of beauty, in every design. Full breasts, like treasures, in shadows they play, A poetic ode to the night and its sway.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Goth empress, intricate attire, regal pose, realistic elegance, ethereal beauty, otherworldly charm, captivating presence, dark royalty, majestic allure, stunning queen, intricate garments, gothic splendor, haunting grace, elaborate fashion, mystical regality, enigmatic pose, alluring goth, exquisite attire, regal beauty, surreal elegance, mesmerizing empress, dark royalty, gothic enchantment, captivating fashion, ethereal empress, elaborate clothing, haunting beauty, majestic allure, stunning realism, darkly regal, gothic splendor, mesmerizing pose, enchanting elegance, intricate grace, realistic allure, captivating goth, haunting presence, ethereal fashion, regal beauty, dark empress, gothic charm, stunning realism, mystical allure, elaborate pose, otherworldly elegance, intricate queen, mesmerizing beauty, captivating pose, regal empress, darkly enchanting
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm where verses dance, a symphony of elegance unfolds, A silhouette adorned with curves, a tale of beauty told. Her bosom, a gentle rise, like moonlit hills at night, A canvas where desire paints, in hues of soft moonlight. Full and tender, they stand as sentinels of allure, Whispers of a sensuous breeze, a promise to endure. Silken contours, a sculptor's dream in the moon's tender glow, A captivating rhythm that only a poet's heart could know. Each curve, a stanza in the poetry of her form, A sonnet etched upon the night, a spell to transform. In the language of desire, her bosom sings, A sonorous melody, where passion takes its wings. So, behold this masterpiece, this artwork divine, Where fullness meets grace, in an enchanting design. A hot and beautiful woman, a verse of desire spun, In the poetry of her being, the allure is never done.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Through the dancing veils of dust, a glimmer stirs memory of mysteries past. Where lamplight plays upon the shrouds of centuries, familiar shapes take form once more. Wrapped in faded silks left by drifting eons, features peek forth - a visage untouched since time forgot its name and place. One slender hand reaches as if to grasp again a scepter ruling realms where even immortals pace in shadow. Hollows that once cradled eyes gazing on splendors beyond mortal sight now hold relics of awe for dreamers alone. And about the dusky brow still lingers halo of glory Time's shroud could never lift. So in gloamings and on wisps of sighs borne through the mist shall this child-monarch keep his silent vigil, sentinel of secrets graven in shattered stones but never for mortal hands to lift - until dawn shall loose once more the clues of mysteries night makes hers alone.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Suddenly, without much introduction, beautiful and complex, she appeared, spoke, she was from the world of imagination, indescribably beautiful, wide, black eyes, soft skin, a white heart, a depressing environment, and another person who was confused by what he saw, too, with a broken heart, talking from a window overlooking many mountains. A long conversation from sunset until midnight
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Enfolded within the darkness of a starless night, the ocean lies like an obsidian mirror reflecting the vast expanse of the sky. The rhythmic rise and fall of the waves creates a soothing melody, a hypnotic lull that masks the hidden depths beneath. The surface, once a glistening expanse of silver, now appears as a menacing void, an abyss that swallows all that ventures into its depths. An aura of mystery and danger engulfs the scene, a reminder of the untamed power of nature.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: 25 Chinese beauty, eternal elegance, eternal beauty, eternal elegance; Eternal charm, eternal sophistication, eternal charm; Eternal gesture, endless grace, eternal grace; Immortal style, eternal skill, eternal chic; Endless temptation, eternal charm, eternal class; Eternal charm, eternal sophistication, eternal elegance; Timeless sophistication, timeless charm, and timeless elegance at the Forbidden City in Beijing, China.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"Generate a breathtaking digital art piece depicting the face of the most beautiful woman from the Roman era, embodying all dimensions of beauty that were revered during that time. Capture the essence of classical Roman aesthetics, emphasizing features such as graceful proportions, captivating eyes, and radiant skin. Pay meticulous attention to historical accuracy and cultural nuances, ensuring the portrayal resonates with the ideals of beauty from that era. Infuse the artwork with an air of timeless elegance, making it a mesmerizing representation of the epitome of Roman beauty.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A spectral entity hovers in a vast, radiant expanse, composed of shimmering tendrils and radiant energy patterns. Its fluid, undulating motion is reminiscent of a dance, as it navigates its environment with an uncanny grace. The creature's profound otherworldliness and its disconcerting method of locomotion fill us with a sense of wonder tinged with unease.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the ancient village, a dense darkness shrouds everything, with only moonlight filtering through the clouds, outlining feeble glimmers. The ancient structures bathe in the moon's glow, casting vague shadows that appear desolate yet mysterious. Faraway mountain peaks stand beneath the night sky, cloaked in elusive mist, seemingly concealing endless secrets. Under this dim moonlight, the ancient altar within the village becomes faintly visible.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: 35 Chinese beauty, eternal elegance, eternal beauty, eternal elegance; Eternal charm, eternal sophistication, eternal charm; Eternal gesture, endless grace, eternal grace; Immortal style, eternal skill, eternal chic; Endless temptation, eternal charm, eternal class; Eternal charm, eternal sophistication, eternal elegance; Timeless sophistication, timeless charm, timeless elegance, in Las Vegas
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"Write a story about a woman named Amelia. Amelia has always been conscious of her large breasts, often feeling out of place and uncomfortable in her own body. However, she has a dream - to defy gravity and explore the cosmos as an astronaut. Despite the physical challenges posed by her large breasts, such as discomfort while wearing the astronaut suit and the potential health risks associated with long-term space travel, Amelia is determined to reach her goal. Amelia faces numerous obstacles along her journey. She is often met with skepticism and doubt, with many questioning her ability to succeed in the physically demanding field of space exploration due to her body type. However, Amelia is not deterred. She works tirelessly, undergoing rigorous training to prepare her body for the harsh conditions of space. She also collaborates with the space suit design team to create a suit that accommodates her body comfortably. Throughout her journey, Amelia becomes a beacon of inspiration for many. Her story reaches women all over the world, encouraging them to break free from societal norms and pursue their dreams, regardless of their physical attributes. Amelia’s journey is not just about becoming an astronaut; it’s about challenging stereotypes, promoting body positivity, and inspiring others to reach for the stars. In the end, Amelia not only fulfills her dream of becoming an astronaut but also starts a global conversation about body positivity and inclusivity in all fields, including space exploration. Her story serves as a reminder that our physical attributes do not define our capabilities or limit our potential.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: a human body made entirely of fingers, monstrosity of fingers writhes , human anatomy , a testament to the allure of the feminine. spooky, eerie, unimaginable horror. nightmare demon. Agony fuels its every move, a symphony of silent screams. Beauty and horror collide, a testament to the forbidden. What darkness cradles this finger-woven fiend
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm of allure, where beauty unfurls, A vision of grace, as fascination swirls. Her silhouette, a canvas of desire, Full breasts, a symphony that sets hearts afire. With curves that sculpt the poetry of form, A luscious landscape where passions swarm. Silken contours that gracefully sway, In the dance of seduction, a tempting display. Softly kissed by the sun's golden embrace, They're whispers of femininity, a captivating grace. Voluptuous blooms in nature's masterpiece, Eclipsing the mundane, an enchanting release. In every gentle sway and subtle heave, Elegance and allure interweave. A captivating cadence, a sensual rhyme, Her full breasts echo the rhythm of time. Embodied dreams in every gentle swell, A symphony of curves, a tale to tell. In the poetry of flesh, an art refined, Full breasts, the essence of beauty entwined.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: FULL HD, 4K, aerial view, zoomed out, bright colorful natural watercolor, one path/trail splitting into two paths/trails, one path is wide, the other path is narrow, moon in the background
Negative: boring undetailed blurry unfocused
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: Through slithering woodsmoke looms shifting forms amid lichen-gripped barrows where no owl cries. From shrouded figures trickles viscous ichor in patterns that stir nameless instincts best left dormant in sane souls. Amid granite stones lurches a mannikin throng dancing to rhythms that curdle thought itself. (Dario Argento, David Cronenberg, Brian Yuzna, John Carpenter)
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: a cinematic scene with a profoundly depressive and mundane atmosphere. Set the scene in a dimly lit, monochromatic room with worn-out furniture and peeling wallpaper. Emphasize the desolation by incorporating subtle details like abandoned objects and a general lack of life. Apply cinematic lighting to cast long, somber shadows, contributing to the overall sense of melancholy. Convey the bleakness of the environment through careful composition and framing, capturing the essence of a profoundly dispiriting and monotonous space
Negative: Ensure the generated cinematic scene of the depressive and mundane environment avoids any elements that may disrupt the intended atmosphere. Exclude any distracting or overly vibrant colors, maintaining a subdued and monochromatic palette. Steer clear of intricate details that might clutter the room, preserving the stark and empty ambiance. Avoid introducing objects that do not align with the overall theme of desolation, such as lively plants or well-maintained furniture. Refrain from inconsistent lighting that could detract from the cinematic mood, aiming for a uniform and carefully crafted representation of the gloomy and monotonous setting. Craft a meticulous and visually impactful scene that effectively conveys the sense of a depressing and uneventful space
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: 25 Chinese beauty, eternal elegance, eternal beauty, eternal elegance; Eternal charm, eternal sophistication, eternal charm; Eternal gesture, endless grace, eternal grace; Immortal style, eternal skill, eternal chic; Endless temptation, eternal charm, eternal class; Eternal charm, eternal sophistication, eternal elegance; Eternal refinement, eternal charm, eternal elegance, pray at the Potala Palace in China.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In this disconcerting image, we encounter a species that resemble living, shadowy tendrils. They lack any discernible physical form, appearing as tendrils of darkness extending from a central, intangible mass. These entities move in a disturbingly coordinated fashion, weaving through their environment with an eerie fluidity. Their inscrutable nature and enigmatic mode of locomotion leave us deeply uncomfortable, as we grapple with the alienness of their existence.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the stillness of the night, an angelic presence descended upon the shepherds. A divine radiance, the glory of the Lord, surrounded them, evoking both awe and fear. The celestial messenger, calming their trepidation, shared news of unparalleled joy—the birth of a Savior. The intricate details unfolded: a babe, gently wrapped in swaddling clothes, lay within a humble manger, a serene and unexpected cradle in the city of David
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Enter the realm of the luminescent dreamweaver, an ethereal creature with fur adorned in surreal and dream-inspired patterns, embarking on a sojourn through timeless realms. The intricate patterns on its fur meld with cosmic fractals, surreal couture, prismatic dreams, and the enchanting magic of analog film aesthetics. Framed spherometrically, the dreamweaver transcends through exoskeletal paradigm shifts, guided by the goddess's capricious touch. Black branches silhouettes and floral nature botanical elements add to the luminescent journey, creating a visual tapestry where the dreamweaver becomes a beacon in the boundless expanse of reality and dreams.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: 1girl, solo, long hair, no fetal hair,city background, black hair, realistic, looking at viewer, hand on hip, collarbone, upper body, long sleeves, buttons, brown hair, smile, lips, brown eyes, closed mouth,masterpiece, best quality,4k,8k,cenimetic light,
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: Joan of Arc, injured in the Battle of Compiègne in May 1430, being captured by the Burgundian forces, surrounded by numerous soldiers.
Style: Cinematic
