#uchikake

[garlandedspirits]

Noblewomen's costumes in Ran (1985) dir. Akira Kurosawa

Costume design by Emi Wada

[fashionsfromhistory]

Wedding Kimono (Uchikake)

Chiba Prefecture, Japan

c.1850 (Edo Period)

Denver Art Museum

[tanuki-kimono]

Fantastic glimmering beadwork for those modern uchikake coat and obi by Couture Garden 結, worn over a more traditional shiromuku (white bridal ensemble)

[goodplan-ipromise]

🍁Continuing my own self indulgent painting today🍁

🌾The small details are really fun I think🍂🍵🐢🍂

[gentlyepigrams]

Outer robe (Uchikake), late 18th Century - early 19th Century (Edo Period). Japan. The MET.

[eireanness]

Back to normal Escaflowne illustrations! Working on my doujinshi still, but here is a scene/ illustration for it <3 I have been having fun with looking at traditional Japanese wedding attire. I think it would fit the feel of the series (since Fanelia is basically Edo era Japan?)

This is still a WIP! But I wanted to share something since I have been slacking (work and so many things happening right now!)

[princessfromthelandofporcelain]

Uchikake (outer robe) with peonies, plum blossoms, and butterfilies

Japanese, Edo Period, late 18th or early 19th century

silk damask embroidered with silk and metallic thread

Metropolitan Museum of Art

[orisho119]

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[onikaswardrobe]

Gag City Reloaded/ Pink Friday 2 World Tour:

Nicki performed in a 1960s vintage uchikake kimono, specifically a traditional wedding kimono with an obi belt, sourced from Iki Kimono NYC.

[thefigureresource]

[S] : Uchikake [A-Z:] 1/7 scale from Craft Egg coming October 2024.

[deepfakelake]

erm, actually, i found a mistake in the presentations we were given to study from ☝️🤓

[tanuki-kimono]

Good day/night to you! i am stuck again, and would like to know:

is there a proper term for what style this is? please, if you're able to find out i would be forever grateful!!

This is a summer outfit for buke warrior class) women featuring an uchikake cloak worn tied around the waist and upper half down in a fashion called koshimaki 腰巻

[goodplan-ipromise]

🌸Some were asking what my full wedding dress ended up looking like, I don't mind sharing so here are a few I still have on my phone🌸

💛Have a good day guys💛

[gentlyepigrams]

Japan - Over Robe (Uchikake) with Chrysanthemums, Butterflies, and Sheaves of Rice Straw

[lets-go-kyoto]

I guess while I'm here it's worth mentioning that I'll be returning to Japan in January! So get excited 🥰

[dilftaroooo]

Request: True form Sukuna claiming his offering in front of her village.

im gonna write this as a drabble :3

★tags/tw: uhh implied cannibalism + cervix fucking + sukuna is pretty misogynistic + fem!reader + discrimination against humans(?) idfk + true form!sukuna + loss of virginity

You delicately sit in the middle of the stage, introducing yourself to the slew of men and women scattered about like spilled salt on a kitchen table. Your legs are spread to present to them your blooming flower--still pink and untouched. It twitches under the many watchful eyes of diverse emotions--horror, confusion, lust, envy. They all poured down on you amid a lethal storm, droplets pounding your skin and soaking you thoroughly. You turn your head to avoid the plethora of wicked gazes. The feeling is overwhelming.

Behind you lies a demon. A great being, an entity that holds more power than anyone close or far. His teeth are sharp, his eyes are beady, and his stomach is hungry for the innocence of a fresh maiden. The people of your village brought you here. They made sure your scent was pleasant and that you were garbed in the cleanest of silk--your uchikake was adorned in floral patterns reminiscent of the trees that bloomed near your home.

They knew you'd be deemed a perfect offering for Sukuna-sama, the King of Curses--you're a sweet girl with a pure body, your breasts are full and your thighs are plump. They were sure if their King ever grew bored of you, he could easily dispose of your youthful frame by savoring your flesh and keeping your skull as a precious souvenir. Innocents always taste sweeter than most.

Though your legs were spread, they weren't spread enough for Sukuna as he already gripped your thighs with a strict pressure you weren't unfamiliar with. The squelch that leaves your pussy parts as he further widens your limbs was a sound everyone managed to capture. You're wet and slimy and maybe somewhat aroused. Your King is an attractive beast with a chiseled chin and a beguiling grin. Intricate, onyx lines surface the apex of his taut muscles and the sight makes you clench around thin air. You ponder on what he'd look like if he were a mere human such as yourself.

"All of you!" He starts, his voice booms through the premises and you're surprised by how powerful the echo is despite not being in an enclosed space. As expected, everyone gears their eyes toward the four-armed monster in preparation for his next words. "I want you mortal freaks to watch me fuck this girl you were so kind to offer me. If it hadn't been for this young duckling I would've already slaughtered this putrid village and watched my militia of curses swallow you whole."

He's quick for his size as he brings you onto his hefty lap, and from there you already feel one of his cocks coat itself against your wet slit. He's huge and lingering at the back of your mind, you wonder if you would die at first thrust. His tip is an angry red, livid from the languid teasing performed by its heaving owner from rubbing it across the length of your weeping cunt. It isn't long before his playful ministrations are seduced into slamming inside you.

You weren't even spared a moment of reconsideration for your hymen was already snapped into two, disintegrating upon impact. It would have been a shame to experience your deflowering with a prominent tummy bulge if it wasn't for how much your mind and soul revere the beast overlapping your weak presence.

You were his and he was his own as he violently hammered himself down to the hilt. You bathed him in the blood of a former virgin while he hits that bruised cervix within you. Your back is against that sculpted chest you worship dearly and his sweat rubs off on you is strong with his pheromones.

"Sukuna-sama," You mewl because he's so deep in your pussy that you can't fight back the urge to call out his name. He responds with a finger to your clit and a hand on your breast, making it his duty to circle a thick finger around your nipple.

"I don't remember granting you permission to speak now, did I?" His tone is dark enough to make you believe you've done something utterly wrong but your apology comes out in a series of wanton moans. He chuckles at how the pathetic always act so miserably.

"But since you're clasping around me so tightly," Burgundy red orbs glare at the side of your left cheek, previously moistened with tears of pain and gratitude. "I'll let your sheer idiocracy go. I don't think any of the past wenches you humans throw at me grip my dick this hard. I assume they were used up til they were nothing but a gaping hole." Then he frowns.

"They must think poorly of me."

Sukuna cherishes the screams rushing out of your throat as you take him inch by overbearing inch, stretching you out to accommodate his length and girth. You're nothing but his plaything.

You practically forget the crowd casted in front of you once you hear subdued chattering coming from multiple voices, all laced with different tones with different perceptions. You feel like a common whore.

Throughout, Sukuna never kissed you. He believes he should not taste the lips of a revolting human for it'll taint his palate. He just fucks into you as you bounce like some ragdoll abandoned by a little girl. But if life has fated you with the opportunity to become Sukuna's, your King's, toy, then may you not change the inevitable.