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A humanoid stray bichon frise puppy character , small-sized , slightly underweight but agile and quick-witted. His curly white coat is no longer pristine — it’s matted , dusty , and tangled in places , with some patches of missing or knotted fur. The coat has taken on a greyish tint from the streets. His big round eyes are greenish-brown , tired but intelligent , reflecting both hardship and quiet determination. A faint scar runs above one eye , and one ear has a slight tear — signs of a rough past. He wears a worn , stretched white T-shirt , stained and slightly torn , loosely hanging over his fluffy body. Despite the ragged appearance , he carries himself with alertness and quiet dignity. His expression is observant , slightly guarded , but not without warmth. Some of his whiskers are broken or bent. A mix of scrappy charm and survival instinct. No background. Full-body , high-detail , photorealistic anthropomorphic bichon frise puppy character with cinematic lighting. In the restaurant kitchen , where everything is perfectly clean , a hand from off-camera gives a puppy a $1 coin. The puppy happily takes it. ,
An anthropomorphic stray bichon frise puppy character , small-sized , slightly underweight but agile and quick-witted , with a matted , dusty , tangled , and grayish-white curly coat , some patches of missing or knotted fur. His big round greenish-brown eyes are tired but intelligent , reflecting both hardship and quiet determination. A faint scar runs above one eye , and one ear has a slight tear. He wears a worn , stretched , stained , and slightly torn white T-shirt , loosely hanging over his fluffy body. Despite the ragged appearance , he carries himself with alertness and quiet dignity. His expression is observant , slightly guarded , but not without warmth. Some of his whiskers are broken or bent. A mix of scrappy charm and survival instinct. This character is standing on a stool in front of a kitchen sink , washing a white plate. It's a restaurant kitchen , with beige tiles and some pots and pans hanging on the wall. The sink is filled with soapy water , and there are dirty dishes stacked next to it. Cinematic lighting. Photorealistic. High detail. Full body. ,
Interior 3D render of a modern beige bathroom featuring a built-in , full-height storage cabinet spanning from the glass shower partition on the left to the adjacent side wall on the right. The cabinet must appear as a single , integrated built-in furniture unit with visible shadow gaps and realistic joinery , fully flush with the wall. It is divided into two vertical sections: • On the left , there are two narrow solid framed cabinet doors (not glass) above a wall-mounted toilet , with a bidet spray and a toilet paper holder below. • On the right , there is an open niche with glass shelves and vertical LED lighting strips mounted along the inner left and right sides of the niche , running from top to bottom. These lights illuminate the shelves and highlight the folded towels and ceramic vases placed on them. The right section must be approximately 15% wider than the left. Use realistic cabinet depth , panel detailing , soft indirect lighting , and premium materials (such as matte lacquer or satin-painted MDF). The entire cabinet , shelf style , material tone , and object placement should closely follow the reference image , except for adjusted proportions. The final design must feel clean , minimalist , high-end , and built into the architecture — with glass used only for shelves , and LED lighting placed vertically inside the niche , not behind or under the glass. ,
Juliet looks like she stepped out of a tragedy written in cursive. Beautiful in the way portraits are — untouchable , still , haunting. Hair: Waist-length and dark like spilled ink — too dark to be brown , too warm to be black. It’s usually brushed to perfection , but often there's a looseness to it now , like she stopped halfway. A ribbon used to hold it together. Now it's usually just her fingers. Eyes: Deep , stormy grey — the kind of eyes that make poets obsessed. Wide and reflective , like she’s always on the verge of tears but never quite cries. Underneath them , a touch of bruise-like shadow , like she hasn’t slept properly in weeks (she hasn’t). Skin: Pale , soft , a little too cold to the touch. The kind of complexion that glows under moonlight but looks almost translucent by day. Freckles dust her shoulders — like ash from a fire no one saw burn. Figure: Delicate , but not frail. She’s hungry-thin now , not elegant-thin. She moves like she’s floating , but not because she’s graceful — because she forgets how to stay grounded. Collarbones visible even through silk. A waist that’s easy to admire and easier to break. Clothing: Always pristine , but rarely joyful. Long black skirts , soft greys , high lace collars. Everything is fitted and beautiful — but looks like it was chosen for her , not by her. Lately , her buttons are mismatched. Her shoes scuffed. There’s always one detail slightly undone — like she’s fraying. Mouth: Full , with a natural curve that looks like a smirk , even when she’s miserable. Lips often chapped from biting. Always tinted rose , like she’s still trying to play the role. Scent: Faint rosewater and dust. Like old letters. The kind of scent that lingers in the air long after she’s gone — like grief. They call her the prettiest girl in the school. But sometimes , when she thinks no one’s watching , she looks in the mirror like she’s searching for proof that she still exists. ,
