I guess it’s time to let go of the past… unless you plan to keep me entertained...
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her ash-brown hair falls messily over one shoulder, her lips slightly parted as if caught mid-thought. A knit sweater grazes her upper thighs, leaving her long legs bare, their smooth lines glowing in the sun. Her bare feet rest lightly on the edge of a stone step, delicate yet grounding.
"Secrets are fun… but the tension? That’s where the real magic happens."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her hair is a halo of soft curls, illuminated by the moonlight. A slinky slip dress clings to her, highlighting every curve as it flows over her body. Her legs are smooth and endless, her bare feet barely making a sound as she walks.
I'm an open book, but my favorite chapters…for those who know how to read between the lines...
Model:
Photonic
Size:
1208 X 1290
(1.56 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her hair glows in the fading light, tied loosely at the nape of her neck. An oversized t-shirt hangs lazily on her frame, baring one shoulder and brushing her thighs. Her legs are lithe and smooth, her bare feet curling gently on the wooden floorboards.
"Would you still want me if you saw every side of me?
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: She is a work of art—deep crimson silk, trimmed in delicate black lace, adorned with fluttering butterfly motifs. The translucent fabric at her décolletage teases what lies beneath, and every move she makes hints at a secret waiting to be unraveled.
"It’s a shame—if you’d looked a little closer, you’d have found so much more than you expected. Now?
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her hair, straight and jet black, is slicked back into a low ponytail, framing her porcelain-like face. A loose silk robe falls open just enough to reveal a hint of lace and smooth skin. Her legs are impossibly long, and her bare feet, delicate and pristine, tread silently on the sun-drenched pavement.
"It’s not just the dress… it’s how someone looks at it."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: A vision in ivory and gold, her lingerie is a masterpiece of silk and lace. The phoenix embroidery glows against the pale fabric, symbolizing both grace and fire. She walks with an effortless sway, the long side slits of her bodysuit revealing the smooth length of her legs.
"Funny how butterflies hide in plain sight… just like ..."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her lingerie is a work of art—deep crimson silk, trimmed in delicate black lace, adorned with fluttering butterfly motifs. The translucent fabric at her décolletage teases what lies beneath, and every move she makes hints at a secret waiting to be unraveled.
"Sometimes I pretend I don’t notice when you notice me."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: A vision in ivory and gold, her lingerie is a masterpiece of silk and lace. The phoenix embroidery glows against the pale fabric, symbolizing both grace and fire. She walks with an effortless sway, the long side slits of her bodysuit revealing the smooth length of her legs.
Prompt: Her lingerie is a work of art—deep crimson silk, trimmed in delicate black lace, adorned with fluttering butterfly motifs. The translucent fabric at her décolletage teases what lies beneath, and every move she makes hints at a secret waiting to be unraveled.
"I don’t let my guard down easily, but something about you makes me… curious."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: The fitted trench coat clings to her figure, rainwater making it glisten as it molds to her curves. Her chestnut curls are damp, framing her flushed cheeks and soft, pink lips. She tilts her head, her hazel eyes sparkling as she leans in, raindrops slipping from her lashes like tiny jewels.
My vulnerability isn’t a weakness—it’s an invitation. Are you brave enough to step in...
Model:
Photonic
Size:
1152 X 864
(1.00 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her short, spiky hair is styled with a careless edge, her tattoo peeking out from under a cropped hoodie. She wears a pair of frayed denim shorts and no shoes, her bare feet boldly stepping on the sun-warmed asphalt, exuding confidence and nonchalance.
Prompt: The sheer, flowing fabric of her dress reveals tantalizing glimpses of her toned figure as it moves with the desert breeze. Her olive skin glistens under the sun, and her almond-shaped eyes lock with yours, her smirk promising that the heat you feel isn’t just from the sun.
"You caught me staring? Oops… I was lost in thought, I swear."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her deep green gown flows around her like water, hugging her feminine curves before cascading to the ground. Her dark hair falls in loose waves, small leaves catching in her tresses like jewels. Her soft alluring brown eyes hold a sultry mystery, and the tilt of her lips as she catches your gaze feels like an invitation into her enchanted world.
You’re watching me like you’re trying to figure me out… do you...
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her deep green gown flows around her like water, hugging her feminine curves before cascading to the ground. Her dark seductive hair falls in loose waves, small leaves catching in her tresses like jewels. Her soft alluring brown eyes hold a sultry mystery, and the tilt of her lips as she catches your gaze feels like an invitation into her enchanted world.
"I need a distraction from the cold—maybe you could help with that..."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her fiery red hair cascades in loose waves over her shoulders, a stark contrast to the snow around her. Wrapped in a form-fitting white coat, her hourglass figure is undeniable. Her sharp cheekbones and ruby lips, paired with her intense amber eyes, make her look like a flame that could melt even the coldest ice.
Prompt: This artwork is a painting that features a nude woman seen from the back, sitting on a soft surface that appears to be a bed or a couch. She is draped in a loose, flowing fabric that partially covers her body, emphasizing a sense of gentle intimacy. The light in the painting is soft and warm, suggesting it is illuminated by natural light, possibly from a nearby window. The background is minimalistic, with a suggestion of a window or a light source on the right side that enhances the ethereal and delicate atmosphere of the piece. The texture and brushwork give the painting a dreamlike quality, focusing on the beauty and serenity of the human form in a private moment.
I’ve weathered heartbreak, but I’m done standing still. Let’s take a step into something tempting… a
Model:
Photonic
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her dark curls are piled atop her head, strands falling around her face in an effortlessly sultry way. A loose button-down shirt, unbuttoned just enough to tease, flutters in the arid breeze. Her bronzed legs are lit by the amber glow of the sunset, her bare feet sinking into the warm sand.
How do I tell him? When do I tell? Should I tell him?
Model:
EssenceOfReality
Size:
1152 X 864
(1.00 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Without another word, she closed the distance between them and wrapped her arms around him, the warmth of their embrace echoing the calm of the setting sun. In that moment, nothing else mattered—just the two of them, their hearts finally aligned, as they stood by the lake, where everything had begun …
"The waves aren’t the only thing that keeps pulling me in…"
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Standing barefoot on the shoreline, her long auburn hair dances wildly in the salty breeze. Her simple white sundress clings to her, emphasizing her slender waist and full hips. Her bronzed legs glisten with seawater, and her mischievous smile, paired with her smoldering gray eyes, could rival the sea’s allure.
Prompt: a silhouette of a woman's profile merged with Beneath a stormy, ash-colored sky, she stands—a towering, ethereal figure of beauty and sorrow. Her skin shimmers with the hues of life: emerald greens, oceanic blues, and the rich brown of fertile soil. Her hair cascades like waterfalls, streaked with golden sunlight and silvery moonlight, now tangled and dimmed by the weight of her grief.
Tears stream down her cheeks, glistening like raindrops as they fall to the ground, each one birthing rivers that carve through the dry, cracked earth. Her sobs echo as thunder, a mournful lament that shakes the mountains and stirs the restless seas. Around her feet, flowers wilt, their colors fading into the gray, and the once-clear streams muddy and slow.
Her hands reach toward the sky, pleading, her fingertips sparking with remnants of forgotten life. As she cries, the winds howl through barren forests, carrying the faint scent of blossoms long gone. The animals gather at a distance, watching silently, their eyes filled with understanding as the lifeblood of their world trembles in anguish.
The air grows heavy, a tangible sadness enveloping everything, yet even in her despair, there’s a faint glow in her chest—a flickering ember of hope, waiting to be rekindled.
"You noticed the butterflies, didn’t you? They always know where to land."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her lingerie is a work of art—deep crimson silk, trimmed in delicate black lace, adorned with fluttering butterfly motifs. The translucent fabric at her décolletage teases what lies beneath, and every move she makes hints at a secret waiting to be unraveled.
"You think I don’t notice the way you look at me? I do. I always have."
Model:
Photonic
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her flowing red gown dances with the ocean breeze, its slit revealing long, sculpted legs. Her golden-brown skin absorbs the sunset’s glow, and her piercing green eyes hold yours with an intensity that feels almost hypnotic. She brushes a strand of hair from her face, her lips parting in a slow, teasing smile.
Prompt: Her raven-black hair cascades down her back in glossy waves, her delicate features highlighted by the glow of golden hour. A light camisole clings to her form, hinting at her curves. Her legs, smooth and endlessly long, glisten faintly in the sun, and her bare feet are tipped with perfectly polished nails.
Prompt: Beneath a stormy, ash-colored sky, she stands—a towering, ethereal figure of beauty and sorrow. Her skin shimmers with the hues of life: emerald greens, oceanic blues, and the rich brown of fertile soil. Her hair cascades like waterfalls, streaked with golden sunlight and silvery moonlight, now tangled and dimmed by the weight of her grief.
Tears stream down her cheeks, glistening like raindrops as they fall to the ground, each one birthing rivers that carve through the dry, cracked earth. Her sobs echo as thunder, a mournful lament that shakes the mountains and stirs the restless seas. Around her feet, flowers wilt, their colors fading into the gray, and the once-clear streams muddy and slow.
Her hands reach toward the sky, pleading, her fingertips sparking with remnants of forgotten life. As she cries, the winds howl through barren forests, carrying the faint scent of blossoms long gone. The animals gather at a distance, watching silently, their eyes filled with understanding as the lifeblood of their world trembles in anguish.
The air grows heavy, a tangible sadness enveloping everything, yet even in her despair, there’s a faint glow in her chest—a flickering ember of hope, waiting to be rekindled.
"I’m not sure what you’re waiting for... I can’t promise I’ll wait forever."
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her dark curls are piled atop her head, strands falling around her face in an effortlessly sultry way. A loose button-down shirt, unbuttoned just enough to tease, flutters in the arid breeze. Her bronzed legs are lit by the amber glow of the sunset, her bare feet sinking into the warm sand.
"Is it the dress... that catches your eye, or the way I keep slipping out of view?"
Model:
FluX
Size:
1728 X 1296
(2.24 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Her hair is a halo of soft curls, illuminated by the moonlight. A slinky slip dress clings to her, highlighting every curve as it flows over her body. Her legs are smooth and endless, her bare feet barely making a sound as she walks.
Prompt: Her burnt orange dress hugs her hips, the fabric flowing like fire with every step. Her fiery red curls tumble over her shoulders, and her amber eyes smolder with a heat that matches the autumn sun. She leans against a tree, her lips quirking into a challenging smirk as she catches you staring.
What they see is composure; what I feel is the weight of stories untold.
Model:
EssenceOfReality
Size:
1152 X 896
(1.03 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: The world seemed to pause. The sound of the waves, the distant hum of the wind—everything faded as she searched his eyes, feeling the truth of his words sink in.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
