A young man standing calmly at someone’s side, his presence steady and reassurin

A young man standing calmly at someone’s side, his presence steady and reassuring, like solid ground beneath uncertain feet.
He has shoulder-length crimson-red hair, softly unkempt with windswept strands brushing across his cheek. The color subtly shifts depending on his emotions, faintly glowing at the ends with a warm ember-like hue.
His eyes are a deep, muted crimson—sharp, yet quietly observant, always watching the one next to him.
He wears a dark hoodie layered over a soft, loose t-shirt, slightly wrinkled from being worn too long. His sleeves are casually pushed up to his forearms.
His pants are relaxed cargo-style, with one pocket slightly weighted from something tucked inside—a keepsake, maybe. His stance is grounded, one leg slightly bent, back leaning gently against a wall or railing.
The Earth symbol “🜃” is stitched subtly on the edge of his sleeve, not as a statement but as something personal and quietly carried.
His left hand is buried in his pocket, but his right hand rests loosely at his side—fingers occasionally twitching, as if instinctively reaching out when words fall short.
The lighting is soft and low, like evening just after sunset. There’s a kotatsu-like warmth around him, even in the muted chill of the atmosphere.
His expression is calm and slightly weary, but deeply focused—entirely attuned to the person beside him, prepared to steady them if they falter.

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A young man standing calmly at someone’s side , his presence steady and reassuring , like solid ground beneath uncertain feet . He has shoulder-length crimson-red hair , softly unkempt with windswept strands brushing across his cheek . The color subtly shifts depending on his emotions , faintly glowing at the ends with a warm ember-like hue . His eyes are a deep , muted crimson—sharp , yet quietly observant , always watching the one next to him . He wears a dark hoodie layered over a soft , loose t-shirt , slightly wrinkled from being worn too long . His sleeves are casually pushed up to his forearms . His pants are relaxed cargo-style , with one pocket slightly weighted from something tucked inside—a keepsake , maybe . His stance is grounded , one leg slightly bent , back leaning gently against a wall or railing . The Earth symbol “🜃” is stitched subtly on the edge of his sleeve , not as a statement but as something personal and quietly carried . His left hand is buried in his pocket , but his right hand rests loosely at his side—fingers occasionally twitching , as if instinctively reaching out when words fall short . The lighting is soft and low , like evening just after sunset . There’s a kotatsu-like warmth around him , even in the muted chill of the atmosphere . His expression is calm and slightly weary , but deeply focused—entirely attuned to the person beside him , prepared to steady them if they falter .

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تاريخ

Oct 22, 2025

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cell

Checkpoint & LoRA

SeaArt Infinity

SeaArt Infinity

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