#olives

Green olives

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Melting Green olives, and olive oil poured over made of silver colored splash art
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Cats looking at pizza.

• Model: Fusion*

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: cat eating pizza with dog heads, dogs heads in slices on the pizza
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

pretty charcuterie board with cheese, olives, etc

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 640 X 864 (0.55 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: pretty charcuterie board with cheese, olives, sausages, ham, pickle, cherry tomatoes
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

pretty charcuterie board

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 864 X 672 (0.58 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: pretty charcuterie board with cheese, olives, sausages, ham, pickle, cherry tomatoes
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

The Olive Jar Contemplation

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Gavin Newsom and Theodore Roosevelt with Champagne

• Model: Stable

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Painting of Gavin Newsom and Theodore Roosevelt drinking champagne and eating olives in France
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Girl Green

• Model: CinemagicAI

• Size: 1732 X 1155 (2.00 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Quality: Normal
  • Face enhance: No
  • Aspect ratio: landscape
  • Motion control: No

pretty charcuterie board with cheese, olives, etc

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 736 X 768 (0.57 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: pretty charcuterie board with cheese, olives, sausages, ham, pickle, cherry tomatoes
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Contemplating Life's Pickled Moments

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait