In a dimly lit, smoke filled jazz club deep in the heart of prohibition era New

Il y a des choses que je ne peux dire qu'ici, êtes-vous prêt ?

In a dimly lit, smoke filled jazz club deep in the heart of prohibition era New Orleans, a siren's voice cut through the din like a razor. The crookedy old piano player halted mid-chord at the sight of her strutting onto stage, his milky eyes practically bugging out. Neon text writing that reads "Virgin Mary". Dressed like sin personified in a too tight, too short sequined silver gown, legs miles long and poured into sheer fishnet hose and heels that could impale the Virgin Mary herself. Wavy chestnut locks tumbled down past plump, ruby red lips and fell cascading down voluptuous curves that'd make Cleopatra weep with envy. Her smoldering honeyed eyes promised untold pleasures and hints of depraved sins as she crooned out a low, sultry jazz standard, voice like liquid smoke and aged whiskey. ~s~e~m~b~e~n~t~a~t~i~o~n~t~ "Well hello there stranger, been sittin' here all alone with nothing but the bottle for company tonight, hasn't ya darlin' caída

Homo Ludens

Suivre

Essayer

Prompts

Copier les Paramètres

In a dimly lit, smoke filled jazz club deep in the heart of prohibition era New Orleans, a siren's voice cut through the din like a razor. The crookedy old piano player halted mid-chord at the sight of her strutting onto stage, his milky eyes practically bugging out. Neon text writing that reads "Virgin Mary". Dressed like sin personified in a too tight, too short sequined silver gown, legs miles long and poured into sheer fishnet hose and heels that could impale the Virgin Mary herself. Wavy chestnut locks tumbled down past plump, ruby red lips and fell cascading down voluptuous curves that'd make Cleopatra weep with envy. Her smoldering honeyed eyes promised untold pleasures and hints of depraved sins as she crooned out a low, sultry jazz standard, voice like liquid smoke and aged whiskey. ~s~e~m~b~e~n~t~a~t~i~o~n~t~ "Well hello there stranger, been sittin' here all alone with nothing but the bottle for company tonight, hasn't ya darlin' caída

Info

Prompts

In a dimly lit, smoke filled jazz club deep in the heart of prohibition era New Orleans, a siren's voice cut through the din like a razor. The crookedy old piano player halted mid-chord at the sight of her strutting onto stage, his milky eyes practically bugging out. Neon text writing that reads "Virgin Mary". Dressed like sin personified in a too tight, too short sequined silver gown, legs miles long and poured into sheer fishnet hose and heels that could impale the Virgin Mary herself. Wavy chestnut locks tumbled down past plump, ruby red lips and fell cascading down voluptuous curves that'd make Cleopatra weep with envy. Her smoldering honeyed eyes promised untold pleasures and hints of depraved sins as she crooned out a low, sultry jazz standard, voice like liquid smoke and aged whiskey. ~s~e~m~b~e~n~t~a~t~i~o~n~t~ "Well hello there stranger, been sittin' here all alone with nothing but the bottle for company tonight, hasn't ya darlin' caída

Prompts Négatives

(nsfw, source_anime, naked, nude, bare breasts:1.3), worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad body, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits

Échelle CFG

7

Étapes

40

Échantillonneur

DPM++ 2M SDE Heun Karras

Graine Aléatoire

4181491052

Clip Skip

1

Dimension de l'Image

1536 X 1051

Intensité de Repaint

0.56

Modèle

XenEro v1.3

Créer

Taille

1216X832

Date

Nov 11, 2024

Mode

SDXL

Type

cell

Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint

XenEro v1.3

LORA

xl_more_art-full / xl_real / Enhancer

#Femme

#Pony

#Personnage

#Réaliste

0 commentaire(s)

0

1

0

Désintéresser Signaler Masquer Faire Appel Supprimer