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Prompt by Sombrero

delicate face prompts

about 2k results

9 months ago

An ultra-realistic, full-body portrait of a captivating celestial cartographer woman, radiating divine knowledge and exploratory zeal with a luminous and adventurous palette. She poses thoughtfully, her form exuding both otherworldly wisdom and a deep passion for charting the unknown. She wears a modern, tailored outfit crafted from shimmering white and celestial blue materials, interwoven with flexible plating, angelic sigils, and holographic map projections, in a mix of luminous whites, soft blues, and shimmering golds, creating a divine and exploratory contrast. The outfit features intricate celestial patterns, flexible fabrics that seem to shift with starlight, and embedded crystals that enhance her navigational skills, designed for both comfort and charting the cosmos. Her photorealistic face exudes a serene focus and a profound curiosity, with soft features and piercing blue eyes that seem to reflect the infinite expanse of the universe. Her long, platinum blonde hair is styled in a loose, flowing braid adorned with delicate silver ornaments, crystal hairpins, and miniature celestial globes that capture the light of distant stars. Ethereal, angelic tattoos in glowing gold and blue patterns swirl along her arms and face, adding an otherworldly and adventurous charm. She holds a holographic map projector and a customized astrolabe that seems to resonate with celestial energy, ready to chart unexplored dimensions and map the pathways through the cosmos. The background is a vivid combination of a celestial observatory and swirling, abstract energy currents in hues of luminous white, soft blue, and shimmering gold, emphasizing her divine knowledge and passion for exploration. Dramatic cinematic lighting casts soft shadows and ethereal highlights, accentuating the precise lines of her pose. The image combines advanced digital artistry techniques, including V-Ray tracing, Unreal Engine 5 rendering, and Substance Painter detailing with mixed-media digital painting. Every element is brought to life in UHD resolution, showcasing her as a powerful yet elegant cartographer, blending the aesthetics of celestial fantasy and futuristic exploration in one extraordinary full-body composition.

Sombrero
17 540

3 months ago

A stunning, cinematic masterpiece in ultra-realistic 8K resolution, capturing a serene moment of a nude woman sitting gracefully in an oversized, transparent martini glass. Her side is facing the viewer, her pose elegant and relaxed. Her legs are folded naturally within the wide basin of the glass, her body leaning slightly with a gentle curve, while her arm rests casually on the rim. She glances softly over her shoulder toward the light, her expression thoughtful and serene. The martini glass is filled with clear water, creating subtle ripples and intricate reflections that dance across the glass. The stem of the glass extends elegantly from a smooth stone base, anchoring it firmly in the scene. The soft, golden light of dusk illuminates the setting, casting realistic, dynamic shadows that enhance the contours of the woman and the glass. The background opens up to a serene desert landscape, dotted with iconic cacti, desert brush, and faintly visible rocky formations in the distance. The sky is painted in hues of orange, pink, and soft purple as the sun dips below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the scene. A light, dusty haze hangs in the air, scattering the light and creating an ethereal atmosphere. In the foreground, small desert elements such as scattered stones, dry grass, and faint animal tracks add depth and realism, while the delicate sparkle of the sand reflects the low-angle sunlight. The interplay between the golden-hour light, the clear water, and the smooth surface of the glass creates intricate refractions and shadows, emphasizing the surreal beauty of the moment.

ElectricL
16 860

4 months ago

In the heart of a grand ballroom, a woman stands confidently, her outfit shimmering under the soft glow of crystal chandeliers. The ballroom itself is a masterpiece of opulence, with marble floors that stretch out in every direction, reflecting the dance of light from above. The walls are adorned with intricate gold moldings, and the air is filled with the faint scent of fresh roses from the elaborate floral arrangements that decorate the room. The woman's outfit is a breathtaking display of luxury, made entirely of sparkling jewels that catch the light with every movement. Diamonds, rubies, and sapphires are intricately woven together to form a dress that hugs her figure, accentuating her curves. The diamonds sparkle like stars, while the rubies add a fiery warmth, and the sapphires provide a cool, elegant contrast. The dress is designed to be both revealing and tasteful, with strategic cutouts that show just enough skin to be alluring without being vulgar. The neckline plunges low, adorned with a cascade of jewels that draw the eye downwards, while the back is open, held together by delicate chains of diamonds that crisscross her skin. The skirt of the dress flows outwards, creating a dramatic silhouette that rustles softly with every step. Her hair is a cascade of dark curls, styled in an elegant updo that leaves a few tendrils framing her face. Her eyes are a striking shade of green, accentuated by smoky makeup that gives her a sultry, mysterious look. Her lips are painted a deep red, matching the rubies in her dress. She wears a pair of diamond earrings that dangle delicately from her ears, and a matching bracelet that sparkles on her wrist. The grand ballroom is filled with the soft hum of conversation and the gentle melody of a string quartet playing in the background. The woman stands out amidst the opulent decor, her presence commanding attention. She is the epitome of elegance and allure, a vision of beauty in a setting that is as grand as she is.

Genie79
13 730

8 months ago

A dark, decayed factory steeped in dampness and neglect. Rows of broken, lifeless androids hang from chains and diagnostic cables, their battered forms suspended like relics of a forgotten era. Each android faces forward, their heads slumped and limbs dangling limply, as if gravity alone holds them in place. The androids are diverse—some humanoid with slender frames and fragmented synthetic skin, others industrial with exposed hydraulics, rusted plating, and shattered components. Many are missing limbs, their wires and cables hanging loosely, sparking faintly in the oppressive gloom. Among the rows, two androids stand out—their hands intertwined in a final act of connection before their power cells died. One is humanoid, its delicate features cracked and weathered, its synthetic skin peeling to reveal intricate, rusting frameworks. The other is industrial, bulkier, with heavier plating and exposed joints, its arm barely holding on by a tangle of wires. Their clasped hands emit a faint glow, flickering like dying embers, the last remnant of their shared existence. The factory is drenched in atmosphere. Thick haze and mist cling to every surface, illuminated by the weak, flickering glow of malfunctioning CRT screens and sparking cables. Dim red light spills from a cracked overhead lamp, casting diffuse shadows across the room. A faint, rhythmic drip echoes through the cavernous space, the sound amplified by the oppressive silence. A flickering sign above the rows reads: “ANDROID MULTI-PURPOSE FOUNDRY.” The foundry walls are lined with rusted, obsolete machinery and control panels. Pools of stagnant water collect on the floor, reflecting the faint, scattered light in jagged, broken patterns. Dust and smoke swirl in the air, cutting through the faint godrays that streak through shattered skylights, further obscured by the thick haze. The shadows of dangling chains and lifeless androids create eerie silhouettes on the mist-covered walls. The atmosphere is suffocatingly gritty, a testament to the decay of innovation. The androids stand as silent witnesses to a bygone era, their shattered forms a chilling reflection of the hubris and failure of their creators. The two holding hands, surrounded by rows of decaying machines, remain a quiet, haunting symbol of connection amidst the ruin.

ElectricL
13 320

4 months ago

A woman stands still in the dim light, her head tilted slightly as a small, ornate vial of poison is pressed to her lips (1.5). Her eyes are closed tightly, her expression steeped in sorrow and regret, as though haunted by memories of lost love. A single tear rolls down her cheek, catching the faint green glow of the poison as it trails across her face. Her lips part slightly, trembling as she drinks the bitter, cold liquid, her body tense with the weight of her decision. The vial is delicate, crafted from glass that glows faintly with an ominous greenish light. Its liquid swirls unnaturally, casting faint reflections on her pale skin and trembling fingers. She wears a flowing, sheer white robe (1.4), its translucent fabric clinging softly to her body, revealing faint outlines of her figure beneath. The robe ripples gently around her arms and waist, as though stirred by an invisible breeze, and the poison’s green glow reflects faintly off its delicate folds. Beneath her skin, a smoky, luminous green line is visible, beginning at her throat and trailing downward in a diffused, ethereal path (1.5). The line pulses softly, its edges hazy and shifting like luminous smoke, yet remaining unified as it flows through her body. The glowing trail brightens subtly as it descends, coiling delicately around her heart in a soft, radiant glow. The eerie green light from the poison interacts with the translucent robe, casting faint shadows and glowing highlights across her chest, amplifying the surreal beauty of the scene. Her free hand rests lightly against her chest, as though feeling the poison’s icy presence as it travels through her. The other hand holds the delicate vial, her fingers gripping it tightly, the tension in her body underscoring her resolve and the bitter pain of the moment. She stands upright, her figure illuminated by the glowing green line and the faint light of the vial. The dark, minimal background fades into shadows, ensuring the glowing poison and her tear-streaked face remain the focal points. The atmosphere is suffused with emotional tension, the glowing green line serving as both a visual and symbolic representation of the poison’s cold, invasive power. Her sheer robe, trembling posture, and closed eyes convey a haunting mix of regret, sorrow, and the inevitability of her choice.

ElectricL
12 690