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Most formal outfits for upper ranks samurai - Sokutai and Ikan formal court dress

(as worn by upper-ranked samurai of the Edo period - great charts by Nadeshico Rin). You can find more about samurai ranks and their regulated attires under the tag "samurai kimono".

The Sokutai

束帯 Sokutai is the most formal attire worn by Edo period samurai of the 4th rank and above.

It first appeared during Heian era as a ceremonial court dress worn by 公卿 kuge (nobility/Imperial court) and 殿上人tenjôbito (courtiers/court official​s). Usage was kept well into Edo period by both the Imperial court and the Tokugawa shogunate.

The intricated garb includes:

冠 Kanmuri - hat, with distinctive 垂纓 suiei "tail" hanging in the back. Materials could include silk, lacquer or horsehair and were strickly regulated

袍 Hô - a round-necked robe with large boxy sleeves. Colors and patterns were strickly regulated.

Shown here is a pattern used by the Shôgun, the 葵に丁子唐草 Aoi ni chôji karakusa (cloves with arabesques, and hollyhock leaves - which is the Tokugawa crest)

笏 Shaku - flat ritual sceptre

平緒 Hirao - a wide flat braid wrapped around the body with ties left hanging up front. Colors and weaves were strickly regulated

(飾)太刀 (Kazari)-Tachi - (mock) long sword for ceremonial use

表袴 Ue-no-bakama (or omote-bakama) - white overpants, shorter hakama pants worn over the aka-ôkuchi

赤大口(袴) Aka-ôkuchi(bakama) - red underpants, a tad longer than the overpants

下襲(の裾) Shitagasane(no-kyo) - visible train part of an inner robe worn under the 袍 hô. During Edo period, train lenght got up to 1丈 (around 3 meters/10 feet).

襪 Shitôzu - a type of ancient socks (construction is different than tabi - they don't have a sole for ex.)

石帯 Sekitai - leather belt used in ceremonial court dress, covered in black lacquer, and decorated with stones and jewels

The Ikan

衣冠 Ikan - while still very formal and worn by Edo period samurai of the 4th rank and above, ikan looked much more simpler than sokutai.

First used for nightime duties (夜間宿直) in Heian era, it gradually came to be worm during daytime too. From Muromachi period and onwards, it had become the work uniform of the Imperial court.

Like sokutai, it uses the hô+kanmuri, and wearers were allowed to carry kazari-tachi. Yet, note how the pants differ from sokutai ones: those are large bouffant pants called 指貫 sashinuki (or 奴袴 nubakama).

You can also note that wearer here is not holding a shaku scepter: it's a folded 檜扇 hiôgi (formal folding fan made of cypress also of Heian history. Those were unpatterned as painted ones were for women).

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TTEOTM Easter Eggs Part 3 - Costume and Makeup Details

I love beautiful costumes, but even more when they tell a story! Here are a few of my observations. Did you spot anything else? (Spoilers!)

(1) The two outfits Ye Xiwu gifted Tantai Jin are both quilted. The purple costume is particularly unusual in that it's constructed like a blanket. In contrast, all his clothing in the hostage prince arc are not quite thick enough for Sheng kingdom's harsh winters. Ye Xiwu is literally bringing warmth to his life.

(2) TTJ and YXW wear similar costumes in their two love scenes - (1) Ep 2 - YXW's imagination of the drugged affair which led to their marriage and (2) Ep 39, where they finally consummated their marriage on screen. YXW wears the same pink costume. TTJ in different but identical-looking mustard yellow costumes.

(3) Some viewers have criticized Ye Xiwu for not taking off hair accessories before going to bed, chalking it up to lazy filmmaking. This is not necessarily the case. In ancient China, upper class women did sleep with their hair-do and manage to keep elaborate designs in tack. How? By resting her neck, not her head, on the pillow.

Ye Xiwu / Li Susu does go without hair accessories in a few occasions: when she is traveling, ill, depressed, and in mourning. It is most likely a creative choice to create a contrast between moments where her character is in control and powerful vs. vulnerable.

(4) All of Tantai Jin's female lieutenants wear red, from Pianran (after she starts working for him) to Siying and Monu. In fact, so does Tantai Minglang's lieutenant Fuyu. Red appears to be the career woman's color in this world!

(5) After Mingye falls in love with Sangjiu, he adds the red waist scarf belt that's part of his wedding dress on top of his normally blue outfit.

(6) The costume that Cang Jiumin (left) wears when refining the Dragonheart Shield echoes Mingye's costume (right) through the red/blue colors and collar design, reinforcing the connection between the two characters.

(7) The costumes in Bo're dream hint at the characters' true forms:

Mingye (dragon): dragonscale armour & patterned clothing

Sangjiu & Sangyou (clams): pearls & shell motifs

Tianhuan (snake): gold serpent hair crown & bracelets

(8) Throughout the drama, only characters in the Upper Immortal Realm go full Dunhuang Feitian style, characterized by bandeaus, scarves, layers of drapery, sleeveless (similar to Indian clothing).

The style is used in formal occasions or to confer power or godliness. For example, Sangjiu goes Dunhuang with sleeveless draping outfits at her wedding and after she goes dark.

Similarly, when Susu and Tantai Jin become gods at the finale, they also take on a new Dunhuang-style outfit. In fact, the multi-color drapery of Tantai Jin's outfit seem to be an amalgamation of the fabric used in the twelve gods' outfits.

(9) Members of the Moon Tribe all wear long wavy hair, chunky metal and coin ornaments, and hair braiding.

Tantai Jin follows the dress code when he stays with the Moon Tribe before entering the spiritual dimension.

Guess who also loves his wavy hair, metallic accessories, and leather? Of course it's the Ancient Devil God, again reminding viewers of his connection to the tribe.

Bonus: Luo Yunxi mentioned in an interview that his characters (hostage prince, emperor, Mingye, Devil Gods) all have different hairpieces/wigs. He had to take off and reglue his hair between scenes.

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Stylish and Timeless: Leather Shirts for Women

In the realm of fashion, certain pieces stand out not only for their aesthetic appeal but also for their timeless elegance and versatility. Among these, leather shirts for women hold a special place. Combining the classic appeal of leather with the comfort and style of a shirt, these garments effortlessly blend sophistication with modern trends.

The Allure of Leather

Leather has always been synonymous with luxury and durability. Its ability to mold to the body over time, creating a personalized fit, is unmatched. Initially associated with outerwear like jackets and coats, leather has evolved to encompass a wide range of apparel, including shirts. The supple texture and rich hues of leather shirts add a touch of luxury to any wardrobe, making them a staple for fashion-forward individuals.

Versatility in Design

One of the most appealing aspects of leather shirts for women is their versatility in design. They come in various styles, ranging from classic button-downs to more contemporary designs with asymmetrical zippers or embellishments. Whether you prefer a sleek, fitted silhouette or a relaxed, oversized look, there's a leather shirt to suit every taste and occasion.

For casual outings, a leather shirt paired with jeans or leggings exudes effortless chic. It can elevate a simple outfit into a statement of style. On the other hand, a tailored leather shirt worn with trousers or a skirt creates a sophisticated ensemble suitable for professional settings or formal events. The adaptability of leather shirts makes them a go-to choice for both day-to-day wear and special occasions.

Comfort and Durability

Despite its luxurious appearance, leather shirts are surprisingly comfortable to wear. High-quality leather is soft and breathable, allowing for ease of movement without compromising on style. Moreover, leather is inherently durable and capable of lasting for years with proper care. Over time, it develops a unique patina that enhances its character, making each piece a testament to its wearer's journey.

Embracing Sustainable Fashion

In recent years, there has been a growing emphasis on sustainability in fashion. Leather, when sourced responsibly, aligns with these principles. Ethically sourced leather ensures that animals are treated humanely, and environmentally friendly production practices minimize the impact on the ecosystem. Choosing a leather shirt from reputable brands that prioritize sustainability allows consumers to make a conscious fashion statement while supporting ethical practices in the industry.

Pairing Leather Shirts with Accessories

Accessorizing leather shirts can further enhance their appeal. A classic leather shirt paired with delicate jewelry and a structured handbag exudes understated elegance. For a more casual look, layering with scarves or statement belts can add a touch of personality. Footwear choices also play a crucial role; from sleek ankle boots to casual sneakers, the versatility of leather shirts allows for endless styling possibilities.

Conclusion: A Wardrobe Essential

In conclusion, leather shirts for women are more than just a fashion statement; they are a symbol of sophistication and timeless style. Whether worn casually or dressed up for special occasions, their versatility and durability make them a valuable addition to any wardrobe. By choosing leather shirts crafted with quality and care, individuals not only elevate their personal style but also contribute to the promotion of sustainable and ethical fashion practices.

Embrace the allure of leather and discover how a leather shirt can effortlessly transform your wardrobe into a showcase of elegance and individuality. Explore the myriad styles available and find the perfect leather shirt that resonates with your personal sense of fashion. Let each piece tell its own story and become a cherished part of your journey through life and style.

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control -- aemond x highborn!fem!reader

informal warnings: pure smut. literally no plot. (can i even call this a chapter, let alone a third?) i’m feral and need to be stopped

very formal warnings because we’re safe and we don’t fuck around in these parts: forced marriage, SMUT, choking, praise kink, dirty talk to the max because im a whore, oral on m and f, penetration, dom!jealous!aemond, sub!bratty!reader, knives

minors fuck off

chapter three

“i am not my brother,” he said after he had forced you to turn around. his dagger was slicing slowly down the laces in your corset, one by one, slowly, so you could feel each tear in the garment. “but gods be damned if i let my wife think that my brother would treat her with any semblance of respect.”

he turned you back around and forced you against the wall, with one hand lightly clasped around your throat. with doe-eyes, you gazed up at him as he continued, “you think pretty men who compliment and smile at you wouldn’t ruin you without even thinking? is that it, wife?”

you remained silent.

“answer me,” he growled, eye blazing with anger.

“no, my prince,” you rasped. “i know they would.”

“and yet you bait your lord husband with them,” he spoke as your dress began to slide down on your figure. “even after he gifts you with pretty dresses for your wedding day. so ungrateful you are, wife.”

you clenched your jaw, fighting the anger that was ready to spill from your tongue. how dare he? how dare he claim he was a good man, better than all of them, for doing the bare minimum, when he had forced you into said dress, blamed you for the sexual harassment of his insolent brother, and then ripped the dress?!

“did you not ruin the dress you gave me, husband?” you taunted, eyes narrowing. “it appears you’re no stranger to ruining women and their pretty dresses.”

his grip on your throat tightened. “the difference is my brother won’t give you pleasure with your pain, and cole’s balls hurt from his tail being kept between his legs for the past decade. shall i get my brother for you, wife? or, maybe-“

“if you don’t think you could do your duty, someone should,” your attitude got the better of you. “to keep my army, of course.”

with that, your husband grasped one side of the top of your bodice and slashed the tip of his dagger down the front of your dress. you let out a slight gasp, flicking your eyes between where the dagger was undressing you and how his eye was trained on the fearful look in your eyes.

“talked a bigger game than you could handle, wife?” your husband spat and he kept his eye on you and not the dress that had fallen from your body and onto the floor. he stepped closer to you so the front of his body was practically pressed against yours. the man had several things attached to his belt, but there was no denying that he was hardening beneath his leather pants and you could feel it press against your thigh. in a rough voice, he spoke, “i’ll offer you a kindness that you won’t be offered to you elsewhere. if you admit that you can’t handle an actual man, like your husband, taking you on your wedding night, i will stop.”

“why do you think i want to stop, husband? do you want to stop?” you ventured, quirking your eyebrow at him as you stood bare. “am i not woman enough for you?”

he slightly narrowed his eye at you before the grip on your throat loosened, near to nothing, but his fingertips still hung around your pretty neck. his thumb reached up to rub against the length of one side of your jaw bone, the most affection you had experienced from the man, before the tip of his thumb tugged against your pretty, plump bottom lip. he didn’t have to push or force his way through your set of teeth, before you had wrapped your lips around his thumb and sucked in the slightest way.

“a good wife wouldn’t lie to her husband, now, would she?” the prince asked you, eye focused on his thumb now holding your chin.

“no, husband,” you responded with doe-eyes. “she wouldn’t.”

“and if your husband asks you if you’ve ever been with another man, what would your response be?”

“that i haven’t, husband,” you answered honestly.

“you’re brave for a woman who’s never been touched before,” he remarked, quirking an eyebrow.

“a woman that knows what she wants, husband,” you replied.

“and what is it you want, my lady wife?” he asked you, still focused on your lips.

you were quiet. you feared your inexperience would show through and that you would not please him, but you had no idea how to describe the aching need to feel his lips on yours. they didn’t look particularly soft, or pink, or plump as the king had described yours, but the sexual tension was so strong that you believed it could only be broken by the prince wrapping you in his arms, pressing you against the wall, and finally pressing his lips to yours.

“i am waiting, wife,” his words bit.

“i want you to kiss me, husband,” you ventured, once more, softly.

“is that all?” he was growing impatient.

you shook your head, narrowing your eyes at his rudeness. you reached your hand out to the end of his shirt, thumbing the material. “maybe i also want to see what the arms of a skilled swordsman look like.”

with a smirk, he stepped back from you to grasp his shirt in both of his hands and pulled it above his head. the candlelight had illuminated the best parts of your husband, who was obviously an experienced and skilled swordsman by day. he was lean, with a broad chest and a set of shoulders, and muscles in his arms that could have you broken and bleeding in a second. he threw his shirt to the ground and stare back at you, not moving. the look in his eye meant he wanted you to make the first move. arsehole.

you took a few steps towards him with whatever confidence you had left, which wasn’t much. he was playing with you, you could feel it. you would play, that you could do, but you couldn’t tell if he wanted you like you wanted him. consent was obviously important to him, as he had implied before, and it was important to you that he knows his consent was important to you as well.

“my prince,” you began, “you asked me what it is i want, and now i would like to know what it is you want.”

“you want to know what i want, wife?” he asked.

“yes, husband, i do,” you rasped.

he leaned forward, cupping one side of your face with one of his large hands. he stared into your eyes then, the intensity of the situation only growing. “i want to know what a pretty thing like you tastes like between her legs. would you let me find out?”

you blinked twice in surprise with your mouth falling slightly open. “yes, i-i would like that very much.”

the prince aemond targaryen had yet to kiss you, but that didn’t stop him from picking you up by your ass and pressing his long, rough fingers into your flesh. a cool breeze had brushed against your most intimate parts, causing a flush to rise onto your cheeks. the prince’s stare had never left yours and it made you feel so small, even if he was holding you up above him. he had laid you down against the silk sheets of his bed before he stood on his knees between your thighs. you watched as both of his hands pushed your thighs apart. you were fully exposed now, and there was no going back.

aemond targaryen could not have given less of a shit that you were nervous. you had to stop yourself from jumping when his hands rubbed up and down the middle of both of your thighs as he stared into your pussy. his thumbs began to rub small circles in your soft skin, tickling you and setting every nerve in your body ablaze.

from your view, the candle light accentuated every single muscle on your husband’s body. the sight of someone so masculine and breathtaking in front of you, eyes locked on your body, was enough to rile excitement in your chest and lower stomach. after what felt like forever, the prince had pressed one of his thumbs to your clit ever so gently.

you couldn’t watch his hands, no, you were too embarrassed. your eyes focused on his face and all you could think about was how lucky you were to have a husband with such a handsome face. when you had sucked in a sharp breath at the contact, his gaze flicked up to yours and you stopped breathing. you were silent as the prince studied your face. you were embarrassed about expressing anything you felt, but the look in your husband’s eye demanded a reaction.

“do you want to be a good wife?” he rasped, still drawing small, light circles on your clit.

“i do,” you breathed, pushing yourself onto your elbows with the intent of being closer to him. “i want to be good for you, husband.”

“then i want you to tell me what feels good. can you do that for me?”

you went to respond with a simple affirmative reply, but that was before his thumb had pressed down harder and being to draw larger circles on the sensitive bud. your breath caught in your throat as your eyelids fluttered close when warmth began to spread throughout your pelvis.

“that,” you gasped.

“use your words, wife,” he ordered before slipping another finger in between your folds.

“i like that,” you whimpered as his finger slipped inside you. “oh...” 

the prince’s long, skilled fingers had slid in and out of you slowly and confidently. the prince wanted to see where your body craved him most, which was unfortunate, because every touch from your new husband seemed to send lightning through your body. every hair was standing up and shivers were running up and down your spine, but aemond refused to stop. the circles on your clit became rougher, faster, dragging longer, and all of it put together coaxed you into a mental space where you couldn’t form words. incoherent, soft whimpers left your lips that fueled every last bit of your husband’s ego. 

“such a pretty, obedient cunt you have,” he rasped, eyes settling on how the slick of your folds reflected in the moon and candlelight. “getting wet just for me. so, so pretty...” 

“please, my prince,” you begged softly. “please don’t stop.” 

“i’m not entirely convinced you deserve to feel this way after what you expressed earlier,” he asked in a warning tone. “i could stop now. teach you a lesson. leaving you a sopping mess between your legs and never let you cum.” 

“please let me cum, my prince,” you all but cried. “please, please...” 

the prince had smirked before he dipped his head lower and flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud. you threw your head back with a sharp yelp leaving your lips. your shoulder muscles were screaming with you, trying to balance your weight so you had the angle to watch your husband stuff his long, pretty fingers in your tight cunt. dirty, dirty sounds of your slick being pushed and pulled from your walls were filling the room and made you sink your teeth into your bottom lip. soon, there wasn’t enough friction with aemond’s tongue. not like before, anyway. your movements had stalled slightly, but whimpers of need had still left your lips. you wanted to ask him to be rougher, harder, anything that would tip you over the edge like before, but the flush on your cheeks would tell anyone that you were too embarrassed to. 

that was until aemond had noticed your legs had stopped shaking, and frustration had welled within him. with his free hand, the other hand stuffing two fingers inside you, he used his thumb and index finger to spread your the lips of your cunt so there were no barriers around your pretty, pink clit that your husband had grown so fond of. 

“fuck!” you yelped, eyes scrunching closed as the sensations grew more intense. your hips were writhing at this point, jutting in circles trying to chase the delicious friction that aemond was creating. 

“such dirty words leave your mouth, princess,” aemond spoke, sucking on your clit. “i think it’s time we see how dirty you can be.” 

at this point, you would have let him choke you to the brink of death if he would just allow you to cum. you grew so frustrated that it was hard to focus on anything but his movements, especially when his movements had hesitated for a split second. if your mind wasn’t in such a haze, you would have been more aware of the pinky finger he was sliding into your ass. 

you were so far gone that you didn’t care. part of you knew you would, but the only part that mattered at that moment was the fact that aemond targaryen was giving you every last bit of attention and you had never experienced pleasure like this in your life. you knew it was wrong, and you knew it felt dirty, but gods, did it feel so good. 

a strangled cry had left your throat as you fisted the bed sheets, almost at your breaking point. you felt movement beneath you, and through your scrunched eyelids, you saw aemond sit up and reach towards you. with one hand still buried between your thighs, his other hands roughly clasped around your neck and forced you to sit up so your face was only a few inches from his. 

“pathetic, you are,” he spoke. “barely putting up a fight when you were ready to leave my chambers before. i couldn’t imagine you would be able to leave now, anyway... your clit is so swollen from never being touched before.” 

“i was wrong, my prince,” you cried. “please... i’m so close....” 

“dirty, dirty girl,” he growled in your ear. “one finger in the most intimate part of you, and suddenly you’re begging. do you want to cum, princess? should i let you cum?” 

“please, please,” you cried and whimpered. “please, i’ll be good for you. please just let me... fuck...” 

“tell me you deserve to cum, princess,” he rasped once more, biting down hard on the skin below your ear. “tell me my dirty girl deserves to cum all over my hand.”

“i deserve to-” you could barely finish your sentence as you felt the band in your lower stomach begin to twist, and twist, and twist until you were almost at your breaking point. aemond’s thumb was drawing rough circles on your clit with his pinky and ring finger pushing in and out of your tight hole. “please, my prince, i deserve to.” 

“say it,” he ordered. “say it. i want to hear that dirty mouth of yours.” 

“please, aemond,” you sobbed, tears brimming your eyelids. “i deserve to cum, please.” 

“again,” he ordered, wrapping a free hand tightly around your throat.

you tried. you tried, you really did. words came out of your mouth, but you couldn’t be sure. the sudden shortness of oxygen, coupled with how high your emotions were running, sent you spiraling as you let incoherent mumbling tumble from your lips. your thighs shook violently, but were strong enough to hold the prince in place. you sobbed against the side of his face and into his neck, grabbing at any part of him to stabilize yourself as every bit of your climax stretched from your head, to your toes, to every limb. tears leaked from your eyes as your cunt pulsed below you. aemond was rubbing your clit harshly throughout your entire orgasm, forcing aftershock after aftershock to rip through your muscles. once you began to shiver from the sensations, you attempted to move away from your husband slightly, in order to regain your senses, but he wouldn’t let you.

gasps left your mouth as tears continued to run down your face at the overstimulation aemond was making you endure. it wasn’t unwelcome, but after such an intense orgasm, coupling it with any circles being drawn on your sensitive clit would make you scream. when you went to protest, his grip tightened on your throat. your gaze flicked to your husband. 

“ruined,” he growled. “any time you think about another man, you think about how i had you as a pathetic mess in my arms, begging to cum. do you understand?” 

“i do, my prince,” you replied, biting your lip and reaching one of your hands over towards him to palm him over his leather pants. you were practically a sobbing mess from how immersed in subspace you were. “every other man is ruined for me, every...”

a growl brew deep inside his throat. one so deep, and so carnal, that his eye drifted slightly closed at the feeling of his clothed, aching cock finally receiving some attention after the long wait. 

“you don’t- fuck...” he rasped before he clasped his own hand on top of yours, pressing it down harder to create more friction. 

“my prince...” you began. “did i... do something wrong?” 

“no,” he choked, grunting to clear his throat. “are you that insatiable that you already need more? how many times can i make you cum before you’re sobbing more than before?” 

you let out a slight giggle before responding. “i want to make you cum before you touch me again.” 

“you’re such a good girl for telling me what you want, wife,” he spoke, grabbing one side of your face as the other pushed down on your hand on top of his clothed cock. “but what makes you think you deserve it?” 

play his game, you thought. you stared up at him with big, wide eyes and your teeth resting on top of your plump bottom lip. he gazed down at your excitement with interest in his eye, and you realized he was testing you. could you satisfy him? could you have him in the palm of your hand like he had you moments ago? you had to try. 

“i want to earn it, my prince,” you said, sliding off the bed onto the floor. you sat on your knees as he moved to the edge of the bed. you sat between his long, sturdy calves and ran your hands slowly up his thighs. “show me how.” 

“show you?” he taunted, lightly grasping you chin in one of his hands so you could beam up at him. “i fucked the brat out of you, is that it? you’re such a sweet girl now...”

he pulled both of his hands away from your skin and missed his touch. you were so, so needy for his gentle touches after the long day of distance. so, so needy for the man he was behind closed doors where only you two existed. he kept his gaze on your face and his expression was hard and emotionless, almost like he knew something you didn’t. your eyes flicked downwards towards where his long fingers were unlacing his trousers and you smiled up at him in anticipation. 

“use your mouth, wife,” he ordered, pulling his cock out of his trousers. 

his voice wasn’t gentle, no, but your anxiety loved the fact that he had given you a direction. you eagerly grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and stuck out your tongue to lick around the tip of his cock. too embarrassed to gaze up at your husband, you let your eyes flutter closed as your tongue drew circles like he did on you once before. your husband’s breath hitched in his throat, and it gave you confidence. 

“what is it you want, husband?” you asked innocently, now gazing up at him with your tongue making small shapes on the tip of his cock.

he smirked. “open your mouth.” 

obediently, you parted your lips. he placed both of his hands on the side of your face before he asked, “can you be sweet and be wary of your teeth?” 

you smiled. the numerous ways he had found to ask for your consent had that effect on you. “yes, husband.” 

“good.” 

aemond targaryen guided your face closer to his hips before you grabbed onto the base of his cock and let the tip slide further down your tongue. you were wary, afraid of taking too much and nipping him accidentally, so you wrapped your lips around his tip and lazily pumped the base of him. small, barely audible grunts left your husbands mouth, and it only made you want to continue. you began to take him farther and farther into your mouth, slurping sounds echoing around you two, but, to your dismay, the prince had halted your movements. 

he pulled you off of him and leaned towards your face. he had grabbed a bunch of your hair at the back of his head, making you part your lips in surprise, before he slipped his own tongue into your mouth. there was no gentleness with aemond, you realized, but you were so hungry for him you couldn’t have cared less. his grip on your hair was tight and uncomfortable, but so delicious as his soft lips and tongue explored your own. needy whimpers formed at the base of your throat and fell into his mouth, and it only made his cock harden more. 

the prince pulled you up into his lap so each knee was on either side of him. you had gasped at the movement, pulling away before he could place a small kiss on your closed lips. 

“your mouth is lovely, my dear,” he rasped, licking his lips. “but i want to be buried in that sweet cunt of yours when i cum. would you let me?” 

you nodded your head and bit your lip. “please, my prince. i want to feel you.” 

he chuckled darkly before he became serious. “if it is too much for you, we will stop.” 

“it won’t be,” you gushed, eager to please.

he narrowed his eye. “it would displease me if it hurts and you don’t tell me. do you understand, wife?” 

you scanned his face then, only finding sincerity in his words. after a moment, you nodded one more, and replied, “i understand, my prince.” 

“good girl,” he whispered before pressing his lips to yours. 

during your kiss, he had pulled you up by the back of your thighs so you were tall on your knees. he pulled away, grasped his cock in one hand, and you shifted your weight to give him easier access. impatient, you also wrapped a hand around the upper part of his cock and guided it towards where slick still dripped from you. aemond hummed at the sensation, pleased with how wet you still were. still sensitive, you whimpered at the feeling of him at your entrance. 

“slow, wife,” your husband ordered. 

anxiety began to nip at your nerves. without looking at him, you nodded. slowly, you lowered yourself down onto his length. you had heard horror stories of how women experienced the worst sharp pain imaginable, and while there was a stretch that made you bite your lip to silence your cries, you were confused as to why it didn’t hurt more. your breath hitched in your throat as you were almost at the very end. 

aemond halted your movements at the sound of you being hurt. “i take no pleasure in hurting you.” 

“you’re not hurting me,” you shook your head, trying to continue. 

“what did i say?” he demanded, forcing you to look at him. 

“i know,” you said softly. “i just... i need time to adjust. please...” 

he let you continue, and you realized this was probably more trust than he had ever put in anyone with how unhappy he seemed to give up control. scared he would change his mind, you sank down onto the rest of his cock. 

you both gasped at the sensation. you grasped at both of his shoulders as he pressed the side of his face to yours. the pads of his finger tips dug into the flesh of your ass, and you moaned in his ear like the whore you were. it felt so good to have him buried so deep inside you, pressed against you, and shaking with nerves and pleasure above him. you could feel his cock stir inside you, but he didn’t move. he let you set your pace. 

“husband...” you whined, raising your hips so your lips dragged against the skin of his cock. “you’re so big...” 

as you raised your hips, aemond had pulled you forward by your ass. it formed a rolling motion, which you caught onto quickly. you let your hands slide to his taut pectoral muscles, and you followed his lead with the motion. you gazed at your husband underneath your long lashes, and the sight was enough to turn knots in the base of your abdomen. 

aemond didn’t like showing emotion, that was obvious. however, no man, including your husband, was strong enough to conceal how good a wet and soft pussy felt as it gripped his cock. he may not have been a moaning mess like you were moments ago, but the tenseness in his clenched jaw and veins sticking out around his neck and biceps were enough to let you know that he was enjoying himself.

but you were a brat. you wanted to hear him say it. 

with your big eyes, and the slutty way you bit your lip, you asked, “am i making you feel good, husband?” 

“fuck...” he rasped, his movements growing sharper. “so sweet until you get a cock in you, wife...” 

you smirked as confidence washed over you. that was until aemond had reached a hand up and grasped your throat in one quick motion, startling you. his other hand forced your hips up and down and back and forth, never allowing you to halt. 

“nēdenka riña,” [bold girl] he rasped. “my bold girl.” 

you could only whimper in response as your eyes fluttered closed. as soon as aemond’s hand was around your throat, you couldn’t do anything but give into his touch. soft enough to keep you breathing, but sturdy enough to let you know that no matter how cocky you got, he was always going to take back the control. 

the way his cock dragged in and out of your pussy was enough to make everything around you disappear. the hard, long length of his cock was pushing you nearer and nearer towards your second orgasm and you could only moan at the feeling of your husband stuffing his cock into you. so deep, so wet, and so, so divine. 

“husband...” you moaned loudly, letting your head dip backwards ever so slightly. 

aemond let go of your throat to grasp one side of your face, pulling you back towards him as the assault on your ass continued. the bruises would be deep and vibrant tomorrow, and it only made you wetter. you watched as aemond stared at the sight of his cock pushing in and out of your pussy, all of his focus trained on the slick that was drenching his thighs. he was close, and he knew it, and he needed you to be, too. he let go of your ass and placed a rough thumb and drew ever rougher circles on your swollen clit. it was enough to make you dizzy, wild, and everything in between as you felt the chord in your stomach pull as far taut as it could. you were struggling to keep the pace, to make him feel as good as you were feeling. the sounds of your wetness and moans were vulgar, music to his ears, and it only made his thrusts grow faster, yet sloppier, signalling you both were near the end. 

“yes, my dear,” he groaned. “fuck, just like that... keep soaking my cock with that sweet cunt of yours.” 

“fuck!” you suddenly yelped. 

you sobbed. you fucking sobbed as your orgasm hit every single limb of yours. your vision went blurry as your forehead fell against aemond’s. the feeling of aemond pressing against you, providing a foundation for you to lean on in your most vulnerable state as he neared his end, was enough for you to spiral into the most powerful orgasm you had ever felt, and would probably ever feel. your attempts at fucking him were weak, pitiful, and he grasped your hips like he didn’t care if he hurt you and bucked his cock into your tight, spasming walls. he forced you to ride out your orgasm with him before his thrusts began to stutter and he groaned against the side of your face. thick ropes of white coated the walls of your cunt as he fucked it into you, locking it in place. 

the both of you sat there, in the same position, for what felt like forever afterwards. you had never experienced something so intimate, catching your breath with someone so close to you. once you became less disoriented, you feared you were overstaying your welcome on his lap. however, he expressed no intent to have you off as he kept you firmly in place. 

in fact, the prince bunched your hair with one of his large hands as he dug his face into the crook of your neck. he sighed out of, what sounded like, pure relaxation and content. satisfaction, even, and you couldn’t help but smile. 

“never felt anything so sweet...” he trailed off, kissing your neck. “your cunt is going to be the death of me.” 

you giggled. “does that mean i’m going to be the death of you?” 

“i hope.” 

[askthebutch]

Im kind of like, new to lesbian culture and butch culture. Im 15, I've known I liked girl since I was like, 9 or 10. And I spent most of that time convinced I was bi or pan because of comhet or whatever. Anyway, I wanna know if you have any advice on how to start dressing more butch? And just like more butch media I can interact with and go through to learn more about it

Be cautious in online spaces that are geared towards lesbians and butches, since most of the folks on there are adults and will be discussing adult themes.

Dressing butch, and butch media. When you try on a new gender expression, most folks start with undergarments. That way it's private and you can decide if you feel more confident before you start changing stuff people will notice. Most butches I know wear sports bras, boxer briefs, and ugly ass crew socks. Sports bras weren't an option for me until after my breast reduction, so I wore minimizing bras. I likes Hanes womens' boxer briefs and their white crew socks (ugly I know but trust they are so comfy you'll never go back).

For clothing, it's all about the fit and hem lines. You'll have to try on a bunch of clothes to find what really works for you.

For shorts, try women's soccer shorts because they have a lower hem line than shit like nike shorts, but they won't swallow you like men's basketball shorts. For pants and jeans, tighter is going to read as feminine but that doesn't mean you should wear parachute pants. (google mc hammer and don't tell me you've never hear U Can't Touch This) Go for bootcut or straightcut jeans. You might have formals or dances or something in which case I recommend getting a women's tuxedo.

For shirts, get you a multipack of t shirts from the men's section. Great place to start. Men's t shirts aren't as clingy as women's, they're cheaper, they have pockets, and they're a little longer in the torso. Pair a t-shirt with a casual open button up (like a flannel) and you've got yourself a look that killed it back when I was in school with my fellow dinosaurs. I tuck the t shirt into my jeans and wear a leather or recycled bike tire belt with a buckle I found at an antique store.

Ultimately, it's more about what makes you confident than what aligns with the gender expression you're aiming for.

If you saw me at a coffee shop, I'd be wearing crocs or beat up work sneakers, Levi 401 jeans, a big hoodie, and maybe a baseball cap. I also like to paint my nails black and wear the same two necklaces I've worn since I was like 12. That's what makes me confident.

[adriartts]

this looks like a lot of information but hopefully it's not TOO much- modern satyr/human fashion standards :)

basically post-cataclysm satyrs and humans live mostly side-by-side, even more so than other humanoids, and as such their fashion metrics have meshed together into a near-inseperable single unit. I used a human model because fuck them creature legs, but all of this goes for satyrs as well.

- wrapped tops have satyr origins, it's easier on the layer of fur they have around the neck and shoulders

- likewise buttons and ties/laces are of human origin

- both now use both

- satyrs have since adopted a pretty widespread idea that you should cover your bottom half in public, even though theyve got the creature legs and so it's less a deal. its generally looked down upon, though, unless in familiar company

- if wearing a two-layer outfit, the underlayer is wrapped opposite the outerlayer. so if your underclothes fold right, your outerclothes fold left. to fold them the same way is slut behavior.

- there are slight differences in men's and women's clothes: men tie at the waist, women at just below the chest. men's hems are below the knee, women's are at it (with some margin). men's coats hang at the hip and have shorter sleeves (half to 3/4 length), women's hang mid-thigh and are full-length.

- layered skirts are women's clothes, the number of layers varies with formality and with age (more layers = more respectable) (older also usually equals more respectable)

- accessory cloth is a holdover from pre-cataclysm satyrs in which a family crest or city-state emblem is worn to dictate fealty and display homeland. some may still use it as smaller-scale loyalty or to advertise their trade, to others it is purely decorative.

- wide sleeves are traditionally human, and have since been both adopted by satyrs and modified into false sleeves or more satyr-like, thinner sleeves.

- leather belts and corset-ish structures are more common in southern reaches, but fabric ties and sashes are also around

[outofangband]

from @welcomingdisaster's amazing list of world building prompts here

My world building Masterlist

“Weaving or fiber crafts”

(I got the prompts people sent for the list, I’m getting to those too! I’m also still accepting them!)

I hope this is an ok use of the prompt, it’s not a fic, just some general headcanons/world building

Cloth production in Ladros (with some discussion of how it changed post Bragollach)

The Bëorians keep goats, sheep, alpacas and rabbits for wool and it is from these that a majority of their clothing production comes from. The landscape and environment of Dorthonion made fiber crop production on a large scale difficult.

Mostly through trade, flax based fabrics are also sometimes available, usually used for lighter clothing which can be more difficult to make with woolen materials

Ceremonial and noble cloaks are sometimes made partly with linens and then painted with sigils or designs.

Leather is also used from goat and alpaca. This is especially used in shoes, bags and satchels, and belts.

Nearly everyone partakes in some aspects of clothing production, regardless of gender or status though there are certainly parts that tend to be more gendered.

Children are often tasked with aiding in sheering and preparing wool before its washed and spun into yarn. Yarn is then dyed and woven or knitted into clothes and blankets and other materials

People who can create lighter weight materials or smoother textures are especially valued as are those who can incorporate designs and patterns into their ware.

Most people wear stockings throughout the year except for the summer. Children tend to wear dress like frocks until the age of twelve to fourteen.

Men and women tend to wear tunics/ blouses and breeches or skirts with dresses worn for some formal events.

Different styles and patterns of embroidery are used for different parts of clothing. There are special patterns that are used for children’s clothing. This tradition is one of the few Bëorian fiber arts that survived the Bragollach

Shoes are often made from leather with lining of down or wool. The nicer ones tend to have elaborate embroidery patterns.

Color is very important in ceremonial clothing and dyeing is a significant trade among the Bëorians

Red madder root, woad, dyer’s croton, common marigold, dayflower, yellow chamomile and black mulberry are among some plants valued for dyes. Earthen and stone pigments are also used.

Red madder dyes are of particular significance to the Bëorians. The deep red color is used to dye sashes and headwear that is traditionally worn during formal occasions.

As the climate of Hithlum is different from Ladros, red madder could no longer be used after the Bragollach among Bëorian refugees. The deep red it yields is also considerably less common among Hadorian clothing and customs.

Many Bëorians in Hithlum had to relearn trades they had been doing their entire lives because of the differences in materials, processes and customs. As most had come with nothing, their clothing and possessions having been destroyed during the sudden flame, this was extremely disheartening and yet another aspect of the devastating losses of culture and customs

(I'll go more into patterns when I do my sigils and symbols post for the humans!)

[draceempressa]

What is your favorite thing about Twisted wonserland?

The "respectful yet creative fanfic aspect", probably.

it is clearly made with not only love to the disney classic itself, but even references to the orginal stories,while also adding Yana's creative spin to it. that even if you the original story, you still don't know what happened next, but when you are surprised, you are PLEASANTLY surprised. while understanding it was inentiomal subversion of the tropes regarding the fanfic it was based from. I always have a thing for this kind of "respectful yet creative fanfic aspect", another example would be The Great Ace Attorney, in which it was a fanfic to Sherlock Holmes. TWST clearly is more respectful to the og disney story than KH will ever be.

Another would be the consistent gray morality of the boys, they are deep, complex, yet you can make them say "ah yes school boys." but being joshimuke characters, they are not stock shonen hero/antihero, but have their own morals, standard, motifs to be interesting. , not true hero nor true villain, helping for their own gains... but when you think they are insincere, emotional comfort is something, so there's nothing truly free in this world, even emotional comfort is transactional , and you can see it here.

I also like how the boys surprisingly aren't as emotionally constipiated as many ficitonal men are, many times they openly cry, angry, laugh, rely on other, even sometimes if more tsundere, but the concept of "men doesn't feel" certainly isn't in TWST, even if the boys are tsundere to the idea of frienships.

The psychosocial elements of twst is also good, while making sesne in regards to the original great seven themselves, as well the symbolism around it. I don't like women enough to try Madoka Magica, nor am I brave enough to try Silent Hill, but I love the idea of "your fears and shame materialized into a monster that symbolizes that shame/fears" .

Related to the first one, Twst also is quite the deconstruction fleet, but without being overtly edgy about it. Malleus, for example. He is the final boss, but while typically final bosses are fueled by hate and killing intent, malleus is fueled by love and desire to protect/save, something that is usually saved for the hero instead, and the way Malleus is clearly fueled by unhealthy kind of love certainly give the phrase "the power of love" chills, while also make you understanding he is salvagable as he's not hating in the first place, but loving.

The way twst uniforms are so customized, you can tell they are yes, still students of nrc, but they are also their own thing, different than the generic mc. I admit i"m biased, but Vil customized without denying the part he is part of NRC, but while still eye catching enough , showing his individuality. The vest, blazer and tie are worn properly, but the shirt is dark gray when other student wears white, with the red belt, and the shoes are formal leather shoes but heeled.

I do like the idea of twst oc that is iinspired by other disney properties, see how ppl make twstfied other disney characters, but otherwise I don't like twst ocs, especially yume ocs.

[sprucetreeconspiracy]

Do you have any tips for making masc goth outfits? Especially for summer, that's what I'm struggling with the most

hello! I'm not an expert considering how much crossdressing I'm quite comfortable with and how feminine my style is in the end but I'll try! my thoughts are prolly quite generic and recycle various other people's ideas.

if it's too hot for jeans or sth worse (fake leather from plastic) i usually wear shorts, often from the women's section because they will have shorter legs (my legs are the best part of me) and often more fun materials like velvet or sth shiny. guys shorts have the too long and too boring/sporty/"casual" for a good look -disease for me most of the time. you know the cargo short type.

cut out shorts from any old trousers you wanna snip will do fine if you've got those available.

sometimes i wear tights underneath for aesthetic reasons but that may not read as masc depending on how traditional we're thinking.

too hot for boots? I'd like to get myself a pair of winklepickers but rn i have cesare gaspari's take on what a dr martens 3 eyelet platform 1461 would look with a bit more heel. A simple black dress shoe can also work rly well, like plain toe oxfords, monk strap version too if buckles are ur thing. for rain I've got rubber chelsea boots. overdressing w shoes a bit is fun because they're a thing you will see of yourself without a mirror. because I'm a bit of an xmas tree i sometimes accessorise w some flavour of leather straps (narrow recycled belts or stray bag straps) around an ankle or sth.

sun hats are fun and if it's not a bajillion degrees a woolen one will be fine too. for when it is i got myself a black wide trimmed sunny from a random grocery shop.

some shirts can be easily layered as a light jacket if you wish to have sleeves and or layers, or if the cut makes for a cool shape.

my generic tip is to avoid materials that don't breathe as much as you can and to focus on the aesthetic you want to achieve regardless of where the clothes came from, as the masculinity or femininity isn't all in the labelling. think of yourself as a character designer when outfit planning if that's a helpful way to conceptualise.

and when secondhand shopping i usually just browse by colour first, then fabric (visually), then i look at the actual piece like is it sth i could wear or customise into a wearable thing, is the condition ok for what I'd get it for, is it a shite material that gets sweaty easily etc. (sometimes i still get crappy materials cuz they work for the aesthetic like dude i can't afford leather trousers even secondhand and most see through stuff is like polyester or some shit.)

I also buy accessories secondhand and attach them into clothing or wear them on my body in some unintended way. like my fav way to wear my velvet shorts is to safety pin a thrifted black feathery chain necklace to the top so the charms and chains dangle a bit below the short leg.

dissecting old clothes that are no longer useful for anything else is also fun. got some fun zippers and studs from old pleather jacket and boots that were rubbish otherwise. and leather bits with eyelets for laces that I'm yet to slap on anything but their time will come.

a hardware store can be your friend for diy accessories, good for chains, o-rings and the like. got myself a shitton of chain from the boat section last year (and am yet to chop it into smaller accessories cuz i didnt remember to get a tool to cut it w... wore it as a harness a couple of times by stitching it together w safety pins tho).

craft shops for keyring materials are also friends, good for attaching aforementioned pieces.

so. I'd say create a silhouette you like then accessorise and keep your eyes open for pieces that could be a part of something bigger with or without some modifications. in terms of masculinity and or femininity I'd look at like traditional formal and smart wear from whatever historical period u wish and looking into the details that speak to you, then boiling them into the why that's appealing - is it the cut, the material, the fit, the shape - and finding or making sth that embraces some of those aspects.

this was a rly fun thing to think about so thank you for asking!

[commajade]

amber do you have any tips on how to start dressing more gnc? not exaclty where to find clothes but like composition/how to feel confident in my looks bc im always afraid of looking like a 12yo boy 😭 i was going through your blog and saw that ask about boa/yuri/seulgi and i feel like a combination of their wardrobes would be my dream lol also random but yuri added a new layer to bi casual that's p.e. teacher, she now has this sling bag she takes everywhere and imo makes her overall look gayer

hello! i'm guessing ur a baby gay, congrats on trying to gender present differently it's a rly cool experience and it'll bring u a lot of joy! any amount of gnc presentation automatically makes u sexier too so congrats!

i think what you're going for is a mix of street wear and artsy casual and both of those can be as androgynous as u want it to be! for composition it rly depends on ur body type and idols r all skinny so if u r similar to them u can copy the way they layer and arrange clothes but i personally can't. could never wear pants as wide legged as seulgi and boa wear lol.

the key is loose fit clothing for a boxy/rectangular silhouette but don't get clothes that are too oversized. i have a chest and hips so i tend to do fitted pants that taper (not wide leg) but have some room at the waist to not emphasize my hips. i have p broad shoulders so i wear loose shirts that emphasize that and aren't too tight at the chest. outerwear is so important!!! a leather or denim jacket is such an important wardrobe staple for every gay person.

in general seulgi has cute artsy boyish looks that u can emulate with a wider legged jean with a quirky design, unusual and colorful sneakers, and fun hoodies and graphic tees. boa does like dancer look or dad look. lot of beanies, oversized t-shirts and sweatpants or flannels and glasses and t-shirts tucked into belted jeans. yuri's bi casual looks tend to be short button up shirts, sometimes over t-shirts (with the sleeves rolled up). also baseball caps and crew neck sweatshirts.

it's ultimately rly about how u wear it tho!! try wearing the classic white tshirt + jeans + jacket look and see if it feels more feminine or more masculine on u, and see what adjustments u can make to ur posture and hair and the way u carry urself to get the presentation u want. try putting ur hands in ur pockets in a masculine way, my gf calls it the transmasc stance lol and i keep noticing every time i do it now. try wearing outfits but sitting or standing in diff ways, slouching a little more (but take care of ur spine health) or sitting with ur legs wider and leaning back or leaning forward with ur elbows on ur knees. jewelry is also v gendered!! buy some thicker rings or more masculine chains/necklaces u can layer. a nice watch does a lot too. maybe 4 years ago i was rly self conscious about gender presentation and being read as masc but now my gf says it's easy to see that i'm butch because of the way i carry myself and i don't even think about it. i slowly developed the mannerisms and posture that make my clothes look and feel more butch. even when i first started wearing men's clothes for the purpose of being gay i realized that my own masc energy makes women's jewelry look more masculine when i'm wearing it and it was a rly affirming moment for me.

bonus: i consulted my gf and the simple way to not look like a 12 year old boy is to not dress like a 12 year old boy. don't be afraid to mix things that are a little bit more formal into your new wardrobe, it'll make you feel more confident in gender presentation. i just got a nice pair of dressy men's shoes (i got derby style docs) for the first time and i wear them with calf length dress socks and semi-formal pants to concerts and artsy events and it feels rly good! i need a good blazer now, i only have very casual outerwear.

[magpiecaranthir]

Hi! Hope your ask box sitch gets fixed soon 💜 Do you have any thoughts or opinions about clothes and fashion in middle earth from any time period and any people? I’m doing a little fashion timeline project for myself and thought it could be fun to hear other opinions if you feel like it 💜

Oh, from what I hear it's not going to get fixed like, ever. But that's fine that's what I have this acc for now :)

Ok ok so you opened a big can of worms I'll try to keep the lid on best I can

So I'll ramble about the Dunlendings first because I have been knee deep into their existence with my recent fics I cant leave my babies alone. It's all over the place bc I got in ramble mode sorry. Also, it's very long lol.

Ok so dunlendings are said to be the descendants of some of the haladin, right? So their clothes are partially influenced by that in the same way gondor is influenced by former numenorean trends and the likes

I fucking hate the movie depiction of the dunlendings. Look at this shit. No. I refuse.

What I will take from that shitshow is the primarily dark hair and the preference for shorter (not more than like 5cm) unadorned beards, and some incorporation of furs.

The dunlendings used to live in the forests of Middle earth, not just in what would come to be Dunland. But when the numenoreans needed wood they chased them off.

Based on that I think they used more muted, natural colours like greens, deep reds and oranges, brown, the occasional black. They preferred light fabrics back then, especially in the settlements close to the shores and further south. They did a sort of tiedye to imitate natural fur patterns during hunting. That's something they do even in later ages.

When they were forced to migrate inland and into the mountains (what would be Dunland) their fabrics in general became sturdier. Thicker linen, more wool, and the likes.

They keep the population of larger predators in check in the mountains, so their furs make it into the garments fairly often. Usually used for children's clothing because they are very much mortal and they know babies and elders need a bit of extra protection from the cold.

Usually they also have ceremonial furs for special occasions (usually any type of bear for holidays of sorts)

And pelts with peculiar colouring/patterns or from mountain lions/wolves/other pack animals and the likes for special festivities relating to members of the community. (Think wedding, burial, birth).

Not everyone wears those to all celebrations. They are worn by the one who is the star of the show and their family, so to speak. Bride and groom's families wear those, while everyone else wears normal festivity clothes.

Those are accompanied by fairly unadorned clothes with sturdy but artful geometrical embroidery, usually around the hems, collars and cuffs.

Belts worn by the males are the centerpiece beside the felt, and are very artful, especially because in my hcs every village has mastered the art of burning patterns into leather. The belts are wide and loose, and usually are made from a prey animal of their formal fur garment bc they believe they should not deprive predator from prey, even in death.

Women wear usually dresses for celebrations, they are sturdy and have several layers so you can mix and match depending on the season. So several underlayers, chemises, stockings per ensemble.

The dresses themselves formal but not center-stage formal, but every single one has a decorative overskirt you tie around the waist. That comes on and off, and the dress is perfectly complete without it. That one has lots of embroidery.

The women in the family usually start embroidering a fabric when the baby is around 5 and shows some character, and its finished when they marry. Jts their dowry of sorts. If no women are in the family/can sew then theres usually elders who are more than happy bc while dunlendings do not particularly care for fashion statements, the overskirts are an expression of love from the community for the girl/woman.

Every day clothing is still muted in the later years of the 3rd age, and each settlement has their own preferred garment and usually pelt of choice. For example, you'll have a settlement close to the mountains of Dunland where the people prefer bear fur over wolf, while a settlement further towards Rohan/south prefers wolf pelt over bear. It's not entirely dependent on where they live.

Also families that havent moved away for a few generations have developed special embroidery similar to family heraldry, which gets more elaborate with every generation bc they take pride in their heritage and survival despite the numenorean's best efforts to get rid of the dunlendings.

I'll cut myself off here because it's already so long lol.

Idk if the dunlendings are something you're interested in, but imo much of these things (use of natural colours and tyedye to blend into woodland realms, use of ceremonial furs and artful belts and hand-me-down dedicated embroidery) are what have been passed down from the haladin people, and adjusted to the current time/living situation of the dunlendings

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[tabswrites]

Happy (Late) Worldbuilding Wednesday!

Today, I want to ask about the fashion of your WIP. What is considered formal/proper attire in each of the regions within your story? Why? What would be used as normal/non-formal daily clothing for different occasions?

Happy WBW!

I took a bit to answer this because for Silver Sentinels it’s…a lot. I have many thoughts about this.

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So everywhere in Caledon has access to the same materials and for right now there isn’t a lot of variety in style of clothing. For an average, lower middle class citizen, they’re wearing a lot of muslin or linen, and wool during the colder months. Shoes are very expensive and made with leather which is, thankfully, durable. For men, it’s a simple tunic with slightly loose but form-fitting trousers. For women, generally, it’s a peasant blouse with long, wide sleeves and an ankle-length skirt, or a plain, loose-fitting dress. There is a dress code for formal occasions that will be addressed in a later chapter but to avoid spoilers I’m choosing to leave it out.

Notable exceptions:

Mara, doing her own thing on the outskirts of society and being Very Extra, wears something like this at the beginning of the story:

X

X

X

Hettie, who makes her own clothes, dresses like this:

X

X (with patternless muslin or wool scraps that she dyes using various plants)

My privileged white boys Oliver and Adrin are always in the standard guard uniform, which consists of a grey tunic, plain black trousers, a black leather chest plate and bracers, and black leather ankle boots. They also wear white capes.

Council elders wear long, gray robes.

Part 2–oh, you thought we were done?

Some of the Sentinels have a wardrobe change (the reason for that will be revealed in Ch. 11).

Mara is rocking this action:

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X

X (each of them have a silver accessory, hers is a head chain)

Hettie: If you notice, Hettie and Mara’s styles have swapped 👀 hmmmm

X (in a maroon/burgundy color)

X

X

X (her accessory is a chainmaille bib-style necklace)

Adrin:

X (mauve-colored )

X

X

His accessory is basically a thick silver chain that acts as a belt for his sword to hang off of. I can’t find a reference pic that isn’t Coachella style on a bare torso. Which…isn’t unpleasant, but I digress.

Oliver is still wearing his dirty, ragged uniform right now. He doesn’t get fancy clothes.

[tackfield]

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[stylelytical]

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[silkchifffon]

BeryLove Elegant Formal Sleeveless Handkerchief Hem Dress in Burgundy, $44.99

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PU Leather Waist Belt Harness in Red, $57.63

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