Tekkonkinkreet Shirt Novels & Stories

With a deep breath, I picked out a simple outfit, a loose-fitting shirt and a pair of comfortable jeans. The shirt was made of soft, cool cotton, the kind that felt like a gentle caress against my skin. It was a pale blue color, the same hue as the sky on a clear summer day. The fabric flowed around me like a gentle breeze, as if wrapping me in a comforting embrace. The sleeves were long, covering my arms and offering a sense of protection. The neckline was high, too, almost up to my chin, shielding me from prying eyes.

I end up buying several cute keychains and a pink octopus plushie. We head to the next stall where they sell shirts with bold prints of the Tropical Thunder Circuit. Some designs show a racer mid-turn which I swear looks like Reed with its red and black color palette. Others have the race logo across the chest with tropical flowers wrapped around it. Evelyn holds up a shirt against me and squints like a stylist. I laugh and shove it back onto the rack. I can’t resist buying the black and red shirt before we move to the next stall.

I guess that means my clothes weren’t ready. “So I doubted even my shorts would fit you. But lucky you, I found a pair of Makayla’s leggings.” He sighed, offering me the clothes. “Um, thanks. I hope they fit.” I nodded, looking at the jean-ish leggings. I arched my eyebrow as I looked at the top. It was not Makayla’s. This was a black men’s cotton tee with a company logo in blue and gold with six towers and two swirls around it that said Nikolaidis Construction underneath.

I step closer to make sure whatever I am looking is not just a dream but a reality. Shawn with his trousers and a sleeveless loose round neck tee was working in the kitchen probably going to make dinner. I try to get closer bluntly when my eyes widened in horror. He pulls off his tee which was drenched in sweat beads and throws it on a chair. He must have come from a evening walk afterall he is a fitness freak and whenever free loves to have a walk or do exercise.

Is it often passerbys would come in lacking foot coverage? “No shirt. No service.” She nodded at the back wall where there was a handful of shirts hanging on a rusted old Z rack. He found one men’s large it was the only one that wasn’t pink. The shirt was black and had the shape of North Carolina on it and it read Come on and Raise up. Well then. This is it I guess. He turned to the clerk grinned and put the shirt on. It was a tad snug on his biceps and he felt ridiculous. He looked in the reflection of the drink cooler and he looked like something from a wrestling poster.

He says, not requesting. I put on His Majesty’s shirt. One of his crew neck sweatshirts, which falls to my knees, wider and longer than my sleeves. I feel so cozy in it, and my firm nipples are visibly shaped in the absence of a bra. Kade King stares at it for a while, and I can see he appears a bit jealous. Jealous that other men might see the outline of what he has cherished and loved so much. But he keeps mute and leads me to the car.

He brought out a black card and tossed it on the table. Scott Roger’s eyes blinked continuously on seeing the black card that was before him as he tried to get a grip of himself. "I can see that you only shuffle between four different shirts. The polka dot shirt that I hate, the black plain buttoned t-shirt, the green striped shirt, and the plain white t-shirt. That is my black card and the passcode to the card is 3446! Go to the boutique at LIOR house of luxury! Select fifty shirts, thirty pants, forty shoes, and other things that depict masculinity " Connor said while Scott nodded his head.

"Is that another shirt? What is that?" She shrugged off her shirt, then plucked at the tight, stretchy garment beneath. "What, this? It's a tactical compression shirt. It squeezes pretty tight, keeps my lady parts from getting in the way. Plus it keeps all the horny boys around here from staring quite as hard." There doesn't appear to be a lot to stare at, I almost said. Officer Barbour took off the tactical compression shirt. I stared. Hard.

Emily bought many more things herself like bikinis, swim suits, bra and panties we both standing in a cou queue, waiting for our turn to pay bills. I was looking around the mall through the glass door of showroom. My lips curl into a smile when I saw K.tech showroom. K.tech is growing fastly in the field of electronic items. Our mansion is full of K.tech's products. Siddharth first testing them in our house before launching them in the market. Maa shouted on him not to turn her house into his experiment lab but he didn't listen her. Even Dad didn't say anything to him. My view was blocked by black hooded man. He is wearing a black hoodie and black jeans. I can't see his face clearly because

Kaira said handing me an outfit that was neatly folded. "What's that?" I asked taking it. "it's a chitenge shirt. Mel will be wearing the same thing. In a dress ofcourse," I unfolded it and it was a light blue traditional shirt with white designs that looked like flowers and also had wavy white lines in between the flowers. There were some specks of orange in between the white lines. "Wear it and let's see if it fits!" I wore it and it fit me like it was just made for me,