Anime Bathrobe Novels & Stories

“Hurry up!” He continued nagging, reminding me for what felt like the thousandth time just how late we already were. At this point… I honestly preferred the present Andrew. At least he didn’t nag endlessly. I quickly took my bath. Not that I really had much choice. Andrew’s voice never stopped echoing outside the bathroom door. By the time I stepped out, he was still complaining. I quickly put on my robes. A magnificent black dragon robe embroidered with golden wolves and dragons that seemed almost alive beneath the light.

I tried to shake off my curiosity, focusing on the relaxing sensation of hot water cascading over my body. After a luxurious bath, I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and reached for my bathrobe. But instead of finding the familiar softness of my robe, my hand brushed against something foreign. I curiously pulled the item off the hook and was met with a brightly colored racing outfit. It was a one-piece suit, with a helmet and gloves to match.

Hanging on the door that I just opened is a bath robe. Obviously I immediately rip my toiletry kit from my bag and shed the clothes I have worn for god knows how long. I pull on the bath robe. I don’t know if it will be cold where I am going, or if clothes from the human world will be acceptable based on the clothing in the bag I was given. I take my clothes to the pool and wash them, then hang them on the hook where the bath robe was. Dropping the robe in a puddle at my feet, I reach out to Athena,

Anan smiled helplessly as he walked towards the washroom as he pulled out the bathrobe and placed it on the counter. "Babe...My rob...", Before Aditi could say another word she saw the robe on the counter...she smiled but the moment she was to close her door...the door was pushed and Anan entered in. "Oh my...Ahh...you shocked me.", She panted as he circled his arms around her silk one-piece gown at the chest. "What did you call me...?", He spoke ignoring her words. "huh...?", She questioned him in wonder. "You...what did you just call me...?", He spoke as he pulled her even closer to him.

The steam rose around me, and for a moment, I allowed myself to forget the uncertainty that clouded my mind. The warm bath gave me tiny relief from the anger and confusion that threatened to cloud my head. But as I stepped out of the tub, the relief seemed to seep out of me like the steam from the bath. I reached for my robe, hurriedly slipping it on and fastening the rope. One of the maids approached me, holding a delicate dress in her hand. She regarded me with a confused expression, her eyes falling on the robe I had just donned. "Luna Nora," she began tentatively, "Why are you wearing a robe? I have already selected a dress for you. This will suit you—"

I had reached my breaking point for the day. "Are you decent?" I glance down at my clothing, shrugging. I was wrapped in an oversized robe that had suddenly shown up in our bathroom one day two weeks ago. It was plush and soft, swallowing my frame whole. The end of the robe stopped mid calf and the sleeves pooled by my wrists where I pushed them up. It wasn't necessary the most sexy look, but it sure was comfortable. I hummed out an answer, not bothering to use my words.

for next Sunday's reading. After deciding on his reading schedule, Aelfric made his way back to the Stitchery to fetch his new clothing. His trousers and tunics were plain and smart, but his robe was special. All healers wore burlap cloaks lined with animal skins, furs, or wool. His Burlap had been died Darkest blue, and inside the hood was lined with soft lambskin. The lining of the cloak itself was warm and light, offering protection from the wind and cold. Mr. Bastet told him it had been enchanted by a witch to keep one comfortable in any weather. Aelfric was amazed at being able to afford such a luxurious item, but Mr. Bastet assured him it would come in very handy for a healer, who may

"Go try it on. I swear, it'll be gorgeous!" She had no idea how to describe it! However, Isabel seemed to find it as normal as could possibly be. "Of course! You've got to wear this sort of bathing costume when soaking in a hot spring for optimal enjoyment. Go on and change into this, Anathea. I'll be waiting for you outside." She took Anathea's high-coverage swimsuit away from her and left. Anathea couldn't even go back on her promise. Anathea smiled resignedly and glanced at the box in her hand. Fine. It was just the three of them anyway. There was no point in being so uptight about it.

As I stepped out of the bathtub, the cool air of the bathroom embraced me, causing a slight shiver to run down my spine. I quickly grabbed the towel robe hanging on the back of the door, the fabric plush and comforting. I wrapped it around myself snugly, the softness enveloping my damp skin like a warm embrace. Feeling cocooned in the fluffy robe, I tied the sash securely around my waist. Droplets of water from my hair and body dripped onto the tiles beneath me, creating small puddles on the floor. I sighed, not particularly bothered by the mess. My mind was preoccupied with the upcoming conversation with Drew.

{Third person's pov} Luna stepped out of the bathrooms in the bathrobe, barely being able to stand she looked at Arthur who was sitting on the couch and doing something on his phone. "What am I supposed to wear?" he looked up from my phone as she emerged from the bathroom, his gaze roaming over her form as she stood in the doorway wearing nothing but a bathrobe. She was a sight to behold, her damp hair framing her face, her body wrapped in the soft terry cloth.