#gender neutral clothing

[existential-squid]

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[everkidco]

It's time for a cosy calming neutral Little day playing inside! ☁️ Which outfit would you like to wear? ⭐🦖🦁🐻

You can shop the t-shirts, sweatshirts, hoodies, bodysuits and shoes on our Etsy store! ☀️

[peterparkeeperer]

sitting pretty (edward cullen x gn!reader)

You could tell he was looking at you. His eyes had a presence of their own.

“What do you want?” You asked teasingly, without looking up.

“Your attention, preferably.”

You smiled impishly and found your eyes repeating the same sentence over and over on the page below you. He probably knew he was a distraction, or that you were really bad at concentrating.

“Oh, really? What kind of attention?”

It was his turn to be impish, “Only the innocent kind. I am a gentleman.”

“Someone has to be,” you finally turned to him, he was sitting at your desk while you studied on your bed.

“Come here,”

You craved him closer suddenly, wanted to hold him in any way. This feeling often shot you out of nowhere, usually when he was sitting and looking so incredibly pretty (which was a word you found yourself using to describe him more often than not. Smooth skin, soft hair, and brown eyes that you’d always been a sucker for) that you had no option but to crave him.

Edward looked pleased with himself, and you sighed inwardly as you pushed your (unfinished) homework away to make space for him.

“You’re a bad influence, you know that?”

He smirked as he lowered himself to lay by you, and your hand naturally drifted to the side of his waist.

“You’re the one who told me to come here,” he said innocently, with his deep eyes daring you to fall inside the well of them.

“How can I deny you your attention you so desperately crave?”

He smiled, “I don’t ‘desperately crave’ anything,” yet his eyes were playful and he looked seconds away from tossing this playful banter and speaking sad and lovely poetry.

You grinned and came closer, and with every inch removed his eyes got more and more black. Like tar. When your breath could hit his cold lips you spoke, “oh, really?”

He sucked in a breath he doesn’t need and came closer to close the distance, but you leaned back casually.

He looked prettier like this. Desperate, frowning at the rejection of the kisses he’d been spoiled with and now addicted to.

You took pity on him and slid your hand from his waist to go under his shirt, allowing you to stroke the skin there. It was domestic affection, yet he was weak to this too.

“I love you, very much.”

You softened, and leaned in naturally to kiss him. It was slow on your part, loving. But he seemed eager and pushed into you, soon you were laying with him almost sitting on top of you. You pushed at his shoulders lightly.

“Did you just say that so I would kiss you?”

He looked away, “well, I do love you.”

“You’re an idiot. But I love you.”

[killingdove]

could we perhaps get some headcanons for the ishgardian trio realizing the moment they fell for the reader/wol 👀👀👀

ishgardian trio ➳ — 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

A/N: ooh i love this request so much!! i hope these are to your liking dearest anon ♡

𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐘𝐑𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃

it was in the way you sliced not only your foes but the way you sliced through the air as well when you were in battle

you may or may not worship halone but either way you were clearly bestowed the gift of combat prowess by her grace

when you’d have sparring matches together, estinien would never go easy on you as he finds that disrespectful but you knock the breath out of him physically and metaphorically whenever you win

there was a day where the practice match ended in you managing to get estinien’s back to fall atop the ground and you were pointing your weapon’s tip at him proudly from your standing position

“don’t tell me you’ve gone easy on me, wyrmblood,” you smirk

estinien stares up at you with wide eyes as he feels his heart skip a beat

but he quickly schools his elegant elezen features into his usual scowl

“of course not. who do you take me for?”

laughing, you help him up and he swears the contact between your hands ignited something within him, something different and incomparable to nidhogg’s rage that he felt all the time

he comes to find your laugh is like music to his ears

he also realizes he wants to hear more of the sound, and he uses that dry humor of his to elicit more of them from you from that day onwards which results in more small smiles from him

he’s doomed

𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄

when he wrote and poured his heart into the missive that would later grant you and the scions access to ishgard, he stopped at one point after going on a spiel about you in ink

he had unwittingly went on to sing your highest praises and much of it read like a love letter

it was during his reminiscing of your good deeds as he wrote did he realize the pure adoration and emotion he felt for you

haurchefant gets embarrassed by himself, a blush rising to his cheeks as he sets the paper aside to start anew

he was nervous such a prodigious hero as yourself would not return his feelings

not only that but he did not want to risk his father blabbering about the contents of the missive to you

later, he sees you that day and feels his stomach doing somersaults

you were just so radiant, bringing hope and happiness wherever you tread

“be still my beating heart…” he mumbles to himself before he approaches you with a smile

as usual, he was his jovial and enthusiastic, caring self

but if one were to look closely enough, the dead giveaway of his love for you was evident within his eyes as they’d crinkle at the corners with his genuine smiles

𝐀𝐘𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐋

he had always admired you from the moment he started following your expeditions and learning of your successes

but he never knew the extent of how deep his feelings ran for you as time had passed with working with you

it wasn’t until he invites you for a one-on-one dinner within the Borel manor

that evening he got to know you better, and the back and forth conversations you had over steak and wine did nothing but stoke the flames of his growing love

when the topic had shifted to romance, he felt heat circulating within his cheeks

the way you talked about your past lovers however, caused a different heat within him; one that bespoke of jealousy

it was an ugly feeling that twisted him on the inside, one he was not quite familiar with but nevertheless he hid it well

he had asked what you found attractive in a partner eventually totally for the sake of carrying conversation and not because he was curious to see if he was the warrior of light’s type nooooo

aymeric found himself comparing his likeness to your standards and it suddenly hit him with startling clarity mid-way through rejoicing internally that he shared your type’s physical attributes

uh oh

the concern on your face when he lets his mask slip for just a moment makes him fall even harder for you if anything

with his newfound revelation, he says nothing is amiss and diverts your attention towards sharing your experiences with beastmen

all the while he’s screaming inside

[leuchtekopf]

So, on to another crafting project that has been going on for a while. I have not been able to buy comfortable, genderneutral, unsexy underwear in my life ever (thats made from cotton preferably), until recently. I purchased underpants that are made to resemble boxershorts , but without a bulge (from tomboyx). Big fan of those, but as with the button down shirts the issue is the same: shipping costs from the US are an arm an a leg. Thus begins my journey of making my own pattern for underpants. I did join a workshop in our local open sewing workshop for this (concerning pattern tracing your own clothes and working with stretch fabrics).

These were some of my first specimens. Since then, I have done a lot of them, and I learned a lot, too! I used a zig-zag stitch for most seams, they retain the stretch of the fabric. A twin needle can be used for the visible front seams. We actually have a very cool coverlock sewing machine in the workshop that I learned to use for this project, and it's even better, but I want to point out that you don't need it! You could do your own underwear on a simple sewing machine you have at home, no need for a fancy machine. Here's a picture of my collection so far (with a few missing that are currently in the wash):

I love that I can just go nuts with the patterns and elastic bands (The picture quality isn't the best, but there's pirate skulls, dinosaurs, watermelons and strawberries, animal print, bike wheels and some made out of sheer power net) I can do whatever the hell I want and I feel great wearing them! (Theres also one sports bra there, top right corner)

Some of the fabrics I had already at home, some of these are old t-shirts repurposed and I also bought new fabric for this. But it's a great project for recycling old jersey clothing! The elastic is mostly new tho i also just finished size grading the pattern (not very well, this was my first time doing that) to make some underpants for friends as gifts :3 (I was asked for this.. not creepy).

[rivalmoonlight]

13 Panda Rompers for Infants

These rompers are perfect for your little one! Sleep or play, rain or shine, bring out the spunk and vibrancy of childhood with these fun colorful designs!

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[bottlecapsandotherthings]

Does anybody have an idea for how I can dress in a more gender-neutral way?

[enbyvogue]

[artmasiahwebsite]

[existential-squid]

Reblog for a larger sample size, if convenient.

[everkidco]

POV: It's time to go to playgroup with other Littles! 🛝 Which outfit are you wearing? 🦊☁️🦈🐰

You can find the bodysuits, t-shirts and shoes on our store! 🚀🌟

[thateclecticbitch]

All clothes are gender neutral if you aren't a fucking coward

[brezya]

Unisex Tie-dyed T-shirt in my Etsy shop

[milkcritter]

i know a lot of y’all hate tiktok but it did bring about the phrase “gendy nooch” this week so it’s not all bad

[rivalmoonlight]

23 Plain Rompers for Infants

Some plain swatches of my romper mesh!

And because it was requested, here's a link to the base texture file I use for this romper, for anyone wanting to make their own recolors.

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[chibinightmares]

❰Part 1 | ESCAPE❱ Strawberries and Bunnies

so I was shown an interesting BL and it had this little explanation for Omegaverse things and omg it's helpful but it doesn't include things like "fated mates" and what not while the concept still confuses me cause I keep imagining everyone has like cute fluffy ears and what not-- sob

The clock barely let out a chime as you stepped out of the shower, drying your hair with a plastic container bitten down in your mouth to prevent it from being dropped or simply just going missing due to the house gremlins that seemingly invade everytime you need something important. Damn gremlins.

Hanging the towel up alongside the rest of the few that you own, your attention was drawn to your phone as the alarm went off a second time. Alerting you that it was only quarter after five, meaning you had plenty of time to put on some proper clothing and prep your mask that was required for work.. though one thing needed to be done first.

Grabbing a sweet flavored drink from the mini cooler that was directly outside your bathroom door, you had it stored there alongside the box that held important documents and medications that you chose to take.. why? The answer was simple as it was brought back into your mind as you buttoned up the white shirt you were required to wear as per attire for the work that you did. You worked as a hostess at a rather well-known night club named "ESCAPE", a popular joint for both men and women to spend their evenings with hosts of all kinds to forget about the boring, dramatic or even downright stressful days that they had endured.

You opened up the drink and popped the pill out of it's almost adult-proof container, honestly it felt as though it was foolproof if not for the little pull down edge on the top, and downed a gulp of liquid before forcing the bitter tasting capsule down your throat. Truth be told, as you stared at your reflection, you were an Omega working at a club that only allowed for Betas and Alphas. Normally, if anyone had come to find out this little secret of yours then you'd have quite some hell to pay.. but surely that day will never happen. Especially since you were a popular host.

It was an unfortunate reality you were forced to deal with, since the medication itself couldn't be taken more than once per week or else you'd start losing yourself to dizziness, fatigue and even moments of blurry conscientious.. not to say those didn't already happen but it'd make it worse. You were already known as a semi-airhead due to having to take the medication but thankfully that helped with your charm. The customers and patrons who came in seemed to adore you for your "cute" appearance and easily sociable personality.

Letting out a small smile as you finished up with your appearance with twenty-five minutes to spare until you needed to get going, you started to put your belongings together while spritzing a familiar and calming perfume on one wrist to apply to the other while taking a second to spare to gush about your own appearance. Generally speaking, it made you happy-- hell, even prideful, to see the outfit that you adorned. The semi-tucked in white button-up shirt with purple ribbons tied neatly in your collar accented nicely alongside your black bottoms, having been given the choice between a skirt that barely reached mid-thigh and some very comfortable dress pants. This was all you could see within the mirror as you fixed up the cuffs of your sleeve before grabbing the bag you needed for work which contained your essentials-- oh! You mentally scold yourself as you grab your phone which you had left sitting out, turning it on briefly to see the hour as it the screen came to life.

It was finally time to leave.