#Kimono with Pocket

[jaipurworldtextile]

Patchwork, Kantha, Handmade, Winter wear, Night Bathrobe, Dressing Gown, Bridal Robe, Beach, Short Robe, Gift For Her, Bridesmaid Gifts

Item details:-Handmade Material:-Cotton

JaipurWorldTextile presenting beautiful handmade kantha jacket. Buy it for the holidays! Looks fabulous over a long silk tank dress or palazzo pants. Or wear it with jeans and boots.

Jacket made with patchwork kantha quilt fabric which is fresh and new. This kantha fabric is hand stitched and it is the specialty of this piece. This jacket is not reversible. We will provide you a matching color string to close this jacket which gives it awesome look. Wear it with any black and white dress, or with jeans to add color and beauty. Handmade in India. Read more

[tanuki-kimono]

[Time slip] modern matching kimono and obi by Furifu, with higanbana (red spider lily), butterfly, and pocket watch pattern

[brian-astropixels]

Saw Isabelle wearing this outfit in Pocket Camp and I HAD to draw it lol

[comicchannel]

Funko Pop Keychain One Piece Luffytaro (Luffy in Kimono) - Pocket Pop

Link para compra BR: https://amzn.to/3y2TRNx

Buy here: https://amzn.to/3Y8fQNB

[teasetmonster]

I drew my ACPC girl, Zenzai, again! I still have my wisteria campsite up, because I wasn't feeling motivated to redecorate throughout July.

[heart-star]

Something I drew inspiring by some animal crossing screenshots.

[runawaycarouselhorse]

[suziwest-wardrobecollection]

[babagreen]

Introducing our premium Women's Kimono Robe – the perfect blend of comfort and style! Made from ultra-soft, breathable fabric, this robe feels like a dream against your skin, ideal for both lounging and casual wear. Thoughtfully designed with a flattering V-neck and chic ric-rac trim, it offers a touch of elegance to your everyday routine. The 3/4 sleeves are practical, keeping your hands free during tasks, while the two deep pockets provide convenient storage for your essentials. With adjustable internal and external belts for a secure fit, it's great for everything from cozy relaxation to busy household chores. Whether you're expecting or just want to indulge in comfort, this robe makes a perfect gift for yourself or a loved one. Easy care, machine-washable, and wrinkle-resistant – it's your go-to for effortless style and comfort. https://amzn.to/4ehfMjW

[kon-konk]

Things I've pulled out of hoodie/pullover sleeves to the bemusement of family/friends:

-spoon

-crochet projects

-candy

[kimonopaint]

[punk360]

Hooray, autumn.

[teasetmonster]

If you liked the art I shared of Zenzai the other day, maybe you'll want to revisit this other art of Zenzai from two months ago, because another Teatimelapse video just went public on my youtube!

[heart-star]

Ac sets about Dobie's & Fang's hometown which looks like ancient japan villages.

[chatsukimi]

ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ

featuring: protective!heian!sukuna, kindhearted!servant!reader. slight angst/hurt -> comfort. synopsis: you're sick. to your surprise, you're rescued by the man second closest to death himself. masterlist

you should've known he wouldn't come. sukuna has never set foot in the servant's headquarters in his life, let alone to chase after a sick servant. you lower your head, trying to ease the headache that has plagued you through the day.

sukuna loves his bloodshed and his gore. him and death would be good friends, you think to yourself. he wouldn't care if your body was burnt or buried, you think to yourself; wouldn't care if you died at all.

the room the others put you in is empty. ash spreads neatly over the cold floor. the scent of kibble haunts the atmosphere. it's where they put the dogs before sukuna killed them.

ever since you took care of the king of curses while he was sick, the other servants had been careful in keeping a distance from you. not in ill of heart; they're simply terrified at what you must've done to survive in your week long stay with the monster. honestly, you don't blame them.

but now when you're laying on the freezing ground, struggling to breathe, it's hard not to.

'this is where you live?'

your eyes look up. shock. then, with all the strength you can muster, you heave yourself one step away from the man at the doorway, which only serves to piss him off more.

sukuna ryomen, in all his glory, looks down at you. bending down to pick you up like a limp doll to be seated against the wall, he seems to revel in his regained strength. you can't help but feel happy for him, to have survived this fatal disease. not many men can attest to that...

then again, he is no ordinary man.

'i asked you a question.'

you nod, a small thing, barely a movement. he seems to clench his teeth.

he takes off his long white coat, flaunting a layer of dried blood, and drapes it over your shoulders.

yet it doesn't end there. he retrieves from his pocket a bottle of what looks to be a golden syrup.

you know exactly what it is.

he takes your hand and wraps it around the flask, making you hold it, sparing, not one, but two of his eyes, to stare at you, making sure you do as he commands.

'swallow.'

you shake your head. you know he's asking you to do. this is a medication is so rare for your disease that no sorcerer has found in over a hundred years. he's brought this thing of myth right to your very lips. now he's asking you to drink it, and thus take away any chance of it saving anyone else's life.

you scowl, but the tickling sensation in your throat grows stronger, eventually erupting out of your mouth in a harsh cough. you look away from sukuna.

'leave,' you whisper, weakly. 'don't wanna infect you.'

'i survived the illness already. i've developed an immunity.'

you shake your head again. you couldn't threaten your king's health with your own weakness. you just couldn't.

'i can't take this.'

he growls. without any notice, he swallows your lips in a kiss. in the momentary haze, you could hardly resist, fisting the front of his kimono to ground yourself. then, you feel something sweet, honey-ish, hit your tongue.

with his hand locked on your chin, it forces you to swallow.

you pull back, pushing him away. he groans.

he wipes his mouth, still with two eyes staring.

no... no, why did he do that?

'y-you- how? no... why did you waste it on me?' you whisper, desperately searching his face for an answer. 'i'm just a servant. you could've given it to a princess, or a scholar, or priest-'

he grabs you by the arm and forces you into his arms. its heat astounds you, and you find yourself crawling closer. a vague thumping sound seems to press against your ear-

oh. you calm your breathing.

it's his heartbeat.

alive.

'sleep in my room tonight,' he demands.

what did he say? you strain your mind, trying to replay what he said earlier. no... maybe you heard correctly.

'but i'm no concubine,' you respond, instantly.

his arm supports your waist, helping you up effortlessly to your feet. he then directs two of his eyes to the doorway, his cadence low and domineering.

'it doesn't matter.'

he leads you placidly through the servant's quarters. you notice all conversation cease at your entry, bodies dropping into a low bow. a small voice in you whispers that it's where you should be too. you tug at sukuna's arm.

'i'm only a servant, sukuna.'

you know what it looks like, a servant clutching onto a man, more god than human. a man who has slaughtered villages, blood staining the base of his kimono crimson, and turned half a province on its head, just to save you.

'whatever you are in my eyes is what you are to the world,' he states, his expression unchanging. 'if i deem you a queen, that is who you are.'

exiting the servant compound, you know you can't say no- not like you wanted to. the wide expanse of his chest is comforting.

yet however sweet this feeling remains, you can't help but gulp. perhaps this is the closest a human has ever come to courting death.

[tuliharja]

I might have played a bit too much Animal Crossing: Pocket Camp...

Artwork: @tuliharja

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