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blily2023 · 1 year ago

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Embrace Eco-Fashion: The Beauty of Organic Cotton Apparel

In a world where sustainability is becoming increasingly essential, the fashion industry is taking a significant stride towards a greener future. One of the most remarkable shifts in recent years is the rising popularity of organic cotton apparel. If you're wondering what makes organic cotton clothing so special, read on to discover its numerous benefits and how you can make a positive impact by choosing these eco-friendly garments.

Why Organic Cotton?

Organic cotton, unlike conventional cotton, is cultivated without the use of synthetic pesticides, herbicides, or genetically modified organisms (GMOs). This natural farming approach not only promotes healthier soil but also reduces the exposure of farmers and workers to harmful chemicals. Organic cotton farming practices prioritize sustainability, making it a fantastic choice for those seeking eco-conscious clothing options.

Eco-Friendly Production

The production of organic cotton apparel is not just about how the cotton is grown; it also involves ethical and sustainable processing methods. Organic cotton garments are typically dyed with low-impact, non-toxic dyes that minimize harm to the environment. Additionally, the manufacturing process often incorporates fair labor practices, ensuring that workers are paid fairly and work in safe conditions.

Superior Quality and Comfort

Organic cotton fabrics are renowned for their exceptional quality and comfort. They are softer and more breathable than their conventional counterparts, making them a great choice for people with sensitive skin. The absence of harsh chemicals in the cultivation and processing of organic cotton ensures that the final product is gentle on your skin and durable for long-term use.

Supporting Sustainable Fashion

By choosing organic cotton apparel, you're supporting sustainable fashion and contributing to a cleaner environment. The reduced chemical use and water consumption associated with organic cotton farming help conserve precious natural resources. Furthermore, your purchase encourages the fashion industry to adopt eco-friendly practices and reduces the negative impact of fast fashion on our planet.

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In conclusion, organic cotton apparel represents a significant step towards a more sustainable and ethical fashion industry. By choosing organic cotton, you're not only treating yourself to superior comfort but also contributing to a cleaner, healthier planet. So, make the switch to eco-fashion today and explore the wonderful world of organic cotton clothing. Your style and the Earth will thank you!

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theboutiquetextile · 2 years ago

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ekkatha · 2 years ago

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Organic Cotton Dresses

Ek Ekatha is an online retailer that specializes in Organic Cotton Dresses. The website offers a wide range of Organic Cotton Dresses, from casual to formal wear. Ek Ekatha's silk dresses are made from 100% pure Organic Cotton fabrics, which are soft, comfortable, and elegant. The Ek Ekatha also provides a wide range of styles, colors, and sizes, making it easy for customers to find a dress that fits their individual needs and preferences.

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whentherewerebicycles · 28 days ago

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I am not really an avid Purchaser of Objects but periodically I like to take stock of things I’ve bought that turned out to be excellent quality or worth investing in. here are my favorites:

thousandfell’s women’s lace-up sneakers. vegan leather and insanely comfy. took them as my only pair of shoes on a very walking-intensive trip to japan and south korea and ended up exclaiming aloud many times “god I can’t believe how comfy these are!!” they’ve lasted two full years of heavy wear and are still going strong.

the LL bean women’s mountain classic anorak. this is the only jacket I have ever needed in the PNW. it’s insanely lightweight so it’s perfect for brisk but not too cold days (and also amazing for travel as it folds down so small), BUT it’s also roomy enough that you can layer a sweatshirt under it and comfortably wear it outside in temps as low as 35 degrees. it also has SO MANY HUGE POCKETS which means I can carry everything I need for the dogs and the baby in just my jacket lol. like literally i can fit a bottle and diapers and wipes in it. I own it in two colors and wear it every single day.

able’s mamuye leather tote. I believe this was a rec from sasha? I had been searching high and low for a bag that looked professional for work but was still casual enough to use as an everyday or travel tote too. I wanted something simple, durable, and high quality enough that I could use it for a really long time. I splurged for the kind with a zipper and it was worth it! the one change is I wish it came with an organizer or had a bit more built-in structure. I got a cheap one off amazon which works fine and gives it a nice shape, but idk I might eventually buy the one they sell specifically for this bag. I love this bag so much that every time I see it I gasp inwardly at how beautiful it is and how fancy yet low-maintenance it looks. I think your favorite objects should be so beautiful to you they make your heart happy when you see them and this bag definitely qualifies.

karina dresses. the prints can be hit or miss and sell out pretty fast so you have to jump on the new collection releases when they email you. but almost every work dress I own is from this company and I love them so much. they’re super well made, flattering, and cut in a way that makes them very forgiving if your body (like mine) tends to fluctuate up and down in weight a lot. they are so forgiving that I didn’t have to buy any new maternity clothes for work—I just wore these through my whole pregnancy. the one thing that might not work for everyone: they’re made from a synthetic fabric, which means they never wrinkle and hang-dry very quickly, but also idk I do prefer the feel of cotton or linen or another more breathable natural fiber.

speaking of natural fibers: I also purchased a few skirts and a dress from pact (organic cotton basics) and I really like them so far but don’t yet know how they’ll hold up over time! so they get an honorary mention for now.

the thomasville tisdale sectional. this is the greatest couch ever made. I evangelize for it every opportunity I get. it’s so comfy and so gigantic. you can rearrange the modular pieces to form a very comfortable queen-sized bed if you don’t have a spare room or if you just want to have a really cozy movie night. I’ve had it for three years and it gets a lot of wear and tear with the dogs but it still looks and feels SO nice. plus it’s costco and their insane return policy means that if it falls apart in five years (it won’t) I could almost certainly still take it back and get a full refund. best! giant! couch! ever!!!!

ok that’s it lol everything else I own apart from art and quirky sentimental objects is kinda junk, or is just Fine but not worth writing home about. do you own high quality objects or clothing that you love recommending to other people? if so I want to hear about it.

#I am trying to get better at buying a nice thing once #instead of a crappy thing four times bc it disintegrates after 20 uses #this can be challenging bc sometimes something is expensive but STILL garbage #like my Hokas which were great for three months #and then like #started disintegrating #and now have huge holes in them #but I will wear them until I feel I’ve gotten my money’s worth goddammit

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thenyaaro · 2 years ago

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sbsfanclub · 2 years ago

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dexlexia · 2 years ago

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arrangements - geto x reader

pairing: suguru geto x reader rating: 18+ summary: There was something scary about Suguru Geto, he was an imposing man. Even when he smiled there was an aura of fear around him. But as his wife, you had to look past that. You had to be devoted to him for all of your days, just as you were instructed when you got married. But there were still times that Geto scared you. tags: forced marriage, smut, pwp, breeding, housewife!reader, pregnancy kink, geto wanted a bunch of mini suguru’s around the house asap, pure filth.

There was something scary about Suguru Geto, he was an imposing man. Even when he smiled there was an aura of fear around him. But as his wife, you had to look past that. You had to be devoted to him for all of your days, just as you were instructed when you got married. But there were still times that Geto scared you.

You were inside of the large home you shared with Geto, you had just served him and his allies green tea and kept yourself busy. You didn't need to know their plans, you were his simple wife. You had a higher purpose than fighting alongside your husband.

You swallowed as you swept the porch that led out to the massive garden in the back. You knew what your purpose was within the organization, that was to have as many children as possible with Geto. To bring a new generation of special grade sorcerers into the world. You weren't a particularly strong fighter but the women in your family did easily pass the father's curse genes to their children. And that's what Geto wanted, after all he was perfect. And therefore needed a wife to pass the strength along.

You had only been married a few weeks, even at your wedding Geto pulled up your dress and sank his hard cock into you. Since you signed the paperwork, he hadn't stopped until you were pregnant. The thought of having his children made you blush, you knew he wouldn't stop at once and it would be something you'd do repeatedly.

You continued to sweep and mind your own business until you heard the back doors open. You looked over your shoulder and saw your husband walk out, his intimidating frame towered over you as he came closer.

As he got closer, you noticed a small splatter of blood on his cheek. You swallowed and put your broom to the side. You put your hands in front of you and bowed gently to your husband. You heard him chuckle.

”Still scared of me, little one?“ He asked as he placed a finger on your chin and lifted your head. He then cupped your cheek and leaned in for a kiss.

”No, Suguru.“ You responded as you leaned up and kissed him on the lips. The kiss was almost sweet if Geto's hands didn't trail down your body and began to undo the tie of your yukata.

It was decorated with flowers and snakes. You looked divine in it so your husband didn't want to rip it off of you with his immense strength. Before you could say anything he said, ”They've all gone home, it's just us now.“

You nodded and helped get undressed. No one could see you over the high wall that surrounded the home you lived in. Geto wanted to protect his precious wife, make sure no one could ever hurt you. If something happened to you, he wasn't too sure what he'd do with himself.

Soon you were in a mis-matched bra and panties even your flip flops you wore outside were off of you. Your bra was the kind that matched your skin tone and your panties were cute little yellow and blue stripes over white cotton. Your thighs pressed together as you stood there.

Geto took a good look at your form before he said, ”Get those off too, little one.“ His voice was low and it struck you to your core. He started to get off his elaborate attire, including the gold kasaya garment he wore.

He was so toned under all those layers. He carried a strength that corresponded with the muscles on his body. You swallowed as you hastily got your bra off and let it fall to the ground. Soon your panties fell to the floor too which you stepped out of, leaving yourself vulnerable to him.

He soon undressed, he kept his gaze on you for the most part and you blushed under the weight of it. You stood there naked on the back porch, your body exposed to your husband. Geto became aroused even more by the sight of your lovely body. He licked his lips and imagined you with a swollen middle, carrying pregnancy so well. Knowing that you were the one carrying his children, and there would be no one else to have such an honor.

You were soon both left nude and Geto grabbed you by the waist and pulled you in for a deeper kiss as the cicadas made noises in the trees away from you. It was the middle of summer so it was the perfect time for husband and wife to try and make a child.

Geto helped you down onto the porch, he used your clothes to protect your back from the hot wood. He didn't want his wife to get burned. He licked his lips once more as he watched you lie down, looking up at him with love in your eyes. You were wholly devoted to him and nothing was going to change that. Nothing could break you two apart, even if you died Geto would simply bring you back. Not even death could separate you two.

He admired your body under him, you looked like a dream with all your soft curves and the slope of your breasts. You were a sight to behold as he pictured you swollen with his children, caring for them around the home and being the perfect, doting wife.

He got your legs around his waist as he rubbed his cock up against your sweet cunt, he smiled to himself as he gazed down at you. There was almost love in his eyes if he wasn't so possessive over you. He wanted to make sure that no one else could ever have you, that you were devoted to him for the rest of your life and every day afterwards.

His large hand pressed on your stomach and he licked his lips, his cock twitched in excitement as the idea of you becoming impregnated turned him on. You'd make a beautiful mother to his many children. He was lucky to have found such a soft bride like you, you took care of his home and soon his children.

“Please, Suguru.” You moaned as the excitement of his cock breaching your cunt was arousing. Your hands clutched onto the fabric under your warm body as the afternoon sun shined down on the both of you. You arched your back as he inserted his cock into you slowly, it allowed you to feel every inch enter inside of you.

“That's it, little one.” He said gently before he sank deep into you, the stretch of his cock paired with the tightness of your pussy was a combination that made the man see stars. He placed both hands on your hips and started to thrust up into you. The sex was sloppy and fast, your noises were loud as there was no one around for miles.

“Ah, please, Suguru!” You moaned as you held onto the clothes that cushioned your body. Your fists gripped onto the fabric and yanked when you felt a surge of pleasure. Your moans encouraged him to keep going. He loved the beautiful sounds that you made during sex.

“You feel so good, little one.” He encouraged, “My beautiful wife, the gods gave you to me. You were the piece I was missing. You are mine for all of our days, until the end of the universe.” His voice was low and domineering.

You nodded and arched your back once more, letting the feeling of pleasure wash over you. Your core throbbed with want for your husband, you were destined to be his for the rest of your days. You were his to your very core, when you committed yourself to him. You were his darling, sweet wife who he'll dote and care for.

Even if he was a villain, you loved him with your entire heart.

You reached out for him and pulled him into a searing kiss, you wrapped your arms around him to keep him close as he continued to thrust up inside of you. He grunted against your lips and you clenched your thighs around him. You felt euphoric as the two of you rutted like animals on the back porch.

He was determined to impregnate you, even if it took multiple rounds. He would see you pregnant with his child even if it was the last thing he did. His cock throbbed inside of you and he was egged on by the high pitched noises you made as the two of you kissed passionately.

“You feel like a dream.” He admitted he felt a strong current of pleasure through his body as he thrusted up into you. His cock was nudging against your sweetest spots that made your toes curl. It was euphoria in every sense of the word.

“Please, Suguru. You make me feel so good.“

”Well, I should. That's my job as your husband. If I don't make you feel good, if I don't make you cum, then what kind of man am I?” His voice made the swirl of pleasure in your gut tighten.

The noises continued ashe fucked you, your back arched when he rammed against a particular sweet spot and he responded by digging his teeth into your neck, leaving a nasty bruise for all to see.

The sensation made you clench around his cock and your voice tightened in lust.

He really did luck out with you, where else would he find such a gentle wife. One that was willing to accept him inside and out. The one who would give him many sorcerer children to carry on his legacy after his mission was done.

He gripped your hip and rammed faster into you, which caused you to wrap your legs tighter around him. His eyes were on your breasts as they bounced with each of his movements. The sight aroused him greatly. Soon he was on the cusp of orgasm.

As were you. Two bodies moved together in the afternoon light. Husband and wife bound together. Your lips found each other once more and the kiss was passionate. It wasn't long before you tightened around your husband's cock and with a few more hard thrusts against your more sensitive areas, you came around it.

You soaked his cock in wetness and you fell limp on the porch. Sweat covered your body from the endeavor but also the heat of the afternoon sun. Geto admired your blissed out features and continued to bully his cock deep inside of you.

“That's it, my love.” He said softly, “You're so good for me. You are mine.“ He groaned through grit teeth and soon finished inside of you. His strong back arched in the bright light and he came. His chest rapidly rose and fell as he made sure every last drop was deep inside of you with little chance to leak out.

He let go of your hips and helped get your legs off of him. He stayed keeling as his hair stuck to his neck and back, some were falling out of its bun. He watched you try to compose yourself.

”Beautiful.“

A few months had gone by, it was now winter. The new year had come and gone and Geto was busy with members of his association. You were in the kitchen, checking on the pot of tea boiling on the stove. You rubbed your achy back and exhaled deeply. You were almost six months pregnant, the afternoon on the porch led to you carrying your first child. The curses in Geto's ranks were excited at the prospect of a strong curse user.

You soon poured the tea and placed the cups on the tray before you waddled to the room where your husband's team was. You felt very swollen most days and you were only going to get rounder. You were mindful of the cups and your swollen middle. You felt a sense of duty to nurture and care for the child you carried, after all it was the product of your love between you and your husband. And Geto only smiled because he knew the child would have siblings by the following winter. All in due time he often said with a smile.

And you were inclined to agree, all in due time.

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ausetkmt · 1 year ago

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Her name was Julia Chinn, and her role in Richard Mentor Johnson’s life caused a furor when the Kentucky Democrat was chosen as Martin Van Buren’s running mate in 1836.

She was born enslaved and remained that way her entire life, even after she became Richard Mentor Johnson’s “bride.”

Johnson, a Kentucky congressman who eventually became the nation’s ninth vice president in 1837, couldn’t legally marry Julia Chinn. Instead the couple exchanged vows at a local church with a wedding celebration organized by the enslaved people at his family’s plantation in Great Crossing, according to Miriam Biskin, who wrote about Chinn decades ago.

Chinn died nearly four years before Johnson took office. But because of controversy over her, Johnson is the only vice president in American history who failed to receive enough electoral votes to be elected. The Senate voted him into office.

The couple’s story is complicated and fraught, historians say. As an enslaved woman, Chinn could not consent to a relationship, and there’s no record of how she regarded him. Though she wrote to Johnson during his lengthy absences from Kentucky, the letters didn’t survive.

Amrita Chakrabarti Myers, who is working on a book about Chinn, wrote about the hurdles in a blog post for the Association of Black Women Historians.

“While doing my research, I was struck by how Julia had been erased from the history books,” wrote Myers, a history professor at Indiana University. “Nobody knew who she was. The truth is that Julia (and Richard) are both victims of legacies of enslavement, interracial sex, and silence around black women’s histories.”

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Johnson’s life is far better documented.

He was elected as a Democrat to the state legislature in 1802 and to Congress in 1806. The folksy, handsome Kentuckian gained a reputation as a champion of the common man.

Back home in Great Crossing, he fathered a child with a local seamstress, but didn’t marry her when his parents objected, according to the biography “The Life and Times of Colonel Richard M. Johnson of Kentucky.” Then, in about 1811, Johnson, 31, turned to Chinn, 21, who had been enslaved at Blue Spring Plantation since childhood.

Johnson called Chinn “my bride.” His “great pleasure was to sit by the fireplace and listen to Julia as she played on the pianoforte,” Biskin wrote in her account.

The couple soon had two daughters, Imogene and Adaline. Johnson gave his daughters his last name and openly raised them as his children.

Johnson became a national hero during the War of 1812. At the Battle of the Thames in Canada, he led a horseback attack on the British and their Native American allies. He was shot five times but kept fighting. During the battle, the Shawnee chief Tecumseh was killed.

In 1819, “Colonel Dick” was elected to the U.S. Senate. When he was away in Washington for long periods, he left Chinn in charge of the 2,000-acre plantation and told his White employees that they should “act with the same propriety as if I were home.”

Chinn’s status was unique.

While enslaved women wore simple cotton dresses, Chinn’s wardrobe “included fancy dresses that turned heads when Richard hosted parties,” Christina Snyder wrote in her book “Great Crossings: Indians, Settlers & Slaves in the Age of Jackson.”

In 1825, Chinn and Johnson hosted the Marquis de Lafayette during his return to America.

In the mid-1820s, Johnson opened on his plantation the Choctaw Academy, a federally funded boarding school for Native Americans. He hired a local Baptist minister as director. Chinn ran the academy’s medical ward.

“Julia is as good as one half the physicians, where the complaint is not dangerous,” Johnson wrote in a letter. He paid the academy’s director extra to educate their daughters “for a future as free women.”

Johnson tried to advance his daughters in local society, and both would later marry White men. But when he spoke at a local July Fourth celebration, the Lexington Observer reported, prominent White citizens wouldn’t let Adaline sit with them in the pavilion. Johnson sent his daughter to his carriage, rushed through his speech and then angrily drove away.

When Johnson’s father died, he willed ownership of Chinn to his son. He never freed his common-law wife.

“Whatever power Chinn had was dependent on the will and the whims of a White man who legally owned her,” Snyder wrote.

Then, in 1833, Chinn died of cholera. It’s unclear where she is buried.

Johnson went on to even greater national prominence.

In 1836, President Andrew Jackson backed Vice President Martin Van Buren as his successor. At Jackson’s urging, Van Buren — a fancy dresser who had never fought in war — picked war hero Johnson as his running mate. Nobody knew how the Shawnees’ chief was slain in the War of 1812, but Johnson’s campaign slogan was, “Rumpsey, Dumpsey. Johnson Killed Tecumseh.”

Johnson’s relationship with Chinn became a campaign issue. Southern newspapers denounced him as “the great Amalgamationist.” A mocking cartoon showed a distraught Johnson with a hand over his face bewailing “the scurrilous attacks on the Mother of my Children.”

This political cartoon was a racist attack on Johnson because of his relationship with Julia Chinn. (Library of Congress)

Van Buren won the election, but Johnson’s 147 electoral votes were one short of what he needed to be elected. Virginia’s electors refused to vote for him. It was the only time Congress chose a vice president.

When Van Buren ran for reelection in 1840, Democrats declined to nominate Johnson at their Baltimore convention. It is the only time a party didn’t pick any vice-presidential candidate. The spelling-challenged Jackson warned that Johnson would be a “dead wait” on the ticket.

“Old Dick” still ended up being the leading choice and campaigned around the country wearing his trademark red vest. But Van Buren lost to Johnson’s former commanding officer, Gen. William Henry Harrison.

Johnson never remarried, but he reportedly had sexual relationships with other enslaved women who couldn’t consent to them.

The former vice president won a final election to the Kentucky legislature in 1850, but died a short time later at the age of 70.

His brothers laid claim to his estate at the expense of his surviving daughter, Imogene, who was married to a White man named Daniel Pence.

“At some point in the early twentieth century,” Myers wrote, “perhaps because of heightened fears of racism during the Jim Crow era, members of Imogene Johnson Pence’s line, already living as white people, chose to stop telling their children that they were descended from Richard Mentor Johnson … and his black wife. It wasn’t until the late 20th century that younger Pences, by then already in their 40s, 50s, and 60s, began discovering the truth of their heritage.”

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