#🍂 Anon

[shepscapades]

Trick or treat:]

Happy spooky day!!

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LEAF ANNOONNNN treat :)))) with so much love! Some ethubs <3

[moonjxsung]

hi i absolutely love your work

can i request a skz reaction to reader wearing crotchless panties ? it's alright if you are uncomfortable and dont want to write haha

also can i be 🍂 anon?

Hi my lovely! 🍂 has been added to the anon list! 🫶👼

Warning: smut below! mdni.

Chan: Absolutely LOVES them. He’s feral the moment he realizes you’re wearing them. Super intrigued by the idea that you bought them just for him, and even though he’s already fucked you in them once in the morning, it’s all he can think about while he’s at the studio. Loves when you ride him wearing them (somehow really roused by the fact that you don’t have to take anything off?) and kicks his daddy kink up by like 100 notches when you’re calling him daddy while wearing them. Will most definitely trail a hand up your skirt to play with them or keep a hand up your skirt while you’re in the passenger seat and he’s driving. Literally obsessed with them (and very partial to pink & black pairs).

Minho: He’s amused by them… and then really into them. Very bewildered that you’ve chosen a special set of panties just for him “are those… crotchless?” And wants to observe them so carefully the first time he sees you in them. “Do a little spin for me.” Unsure how he’s going to fuck you at first just because it’s so new to him and he keeps asking you questions about whether you’re even comfortable and if you’re sure you want to keep them on. But the minute he’s got you in missionary with his cock stuffed inside you he’s solidified that he loves them. Loves how convenient they are and that you seem to be more turned on just wearing them. Gives you his card to buy more and lets you model them for him (with every intention to fuck you in every pair).

Changbin: Another one who goes feral! It’s unexpected for him at first and his eyes go HUGE the moment he sees them. “What are you wearing? What is that?” And has you spin around and bend down a million times for him. Almost flustered when you straddle him in them and tell him word for word he can fuck you without you even taking your panties off. It’s still a force of habit to tug your panties off before he fucks you so he accidentally rips part of the hem bc he’s so eager… but maybe it’s just an excuse to buy you a million more pairs. Wants you to bring them on every trip and every outing after that too and often forgets the name of them “bring those panties. With the hole, whatever they’re called. I’m gonna fuck you in them when we get some time alone.”

Hyunjin: loves cute lace ones and thinks they look so, so pretty on you. He’s very partial to delicate lingerie and unique colors (olive greens, maroons) and he thinks you look so beautiful all spread out for him on his bed waiting for him when he gets home. Really likes watching you touch yourself in them and he’s really into rubbing your clit where the hole is and watching you get wet for him with your panties still on before he fucks you. “Look at you all spread for me, so pretty, baby.” Definitely also either draws you in them at least once or snaps a few photos of you in them to keep with him when he’s away from you. He literally just has to glance at the picture once and he’s hard all over again. Also will beg for you to text pictures in them while he’s at work, but has to step away to rub one out because they drive him crazy.

Jisung: Worships you in them!! Super fucking whiny the first time he sees you in them and doesn’t feel like he’s even worthy of seeing you in them. “You bought these for me? Why??” But he’s also instantly hard at the sight of you in them and he literally BEGS you to ride his face while wearing them. Very turned on when he eats you out and can still feel the lace of your panties on his chin. Quickly becomes his favorite thing ever to eat your pussy while you wear crotchless panties and even buys you his personal favorite ones just to have a different color every day of the week. When he’s in the mood for it he hardly even has to ask because you know what he wants when he’s kneeling at the foot of the bed whimpering little “please, baby, please please…”

Felix: Is nervous when you wear them. As in it’s completely new for him and he’s unsure if it means he’s supposed to turn it up a little in bed or just let you take the reins? Stares a fuck ton when you finally show them to him and does that nervous little swallow thing when you straddle him while wearing them. You almost have to reassure him that it’s okay to touch you in them and that you can show him how to fuck you in them, there’s no pressure to do anything more than he already does. His favorite thing about them becomes the moment you have to guide his cock inside of you. It’s easier if you do it bc you know where the opening is and how much you can part your legs before the panties tear, but he looooves watching you take his cock in your hand and guide it inside you. Cums faster when you’re wearing them too, but gets hard again quickly.

Seungmin: Pretends to not care about them. “What are you wearing? Put some clothes on, baby, it’s freezing in here.” But won’t admit to the fact that he’s instantly hard at the sight of them. Feigns his arousal because he likes watching you tease him around the house wearing them and passing by just to brush against his cock in them. His final straw is watching you pretend to clean the kitchen counter or something while purposely bending over and then he finally shuts you up with a hard fuck from behind you. His favorite way is to fuck you from behind in them while he rubs your clit. “Is this what you wanted so badly after teasing me all day in those excuse-for-clothes?” When he’s not fucking you in them, he’s snapping the waistband against your skin while he kisses you because he can’t keep his hands off you while you’re wearing them.

Jeongin: Oh you guys are supposed to be getting ready for a dinner or some event? Not anymore. The minute he catches a glimpse of them he’s pulling you back to the bed and hovering over you to play with them. “Nope, get back here, baby. We’re not leaving until I get to see them properly.” Very partial to quickies in these because you both have crazy high sex drives and in particular looooves using toys on you while you wear them. Even if he’s not going to get off while he works you, he’ll just be casually scrolling on his phone with a vibrator to your clit while you wear them and help you relax a little before you have to run off to your job. Definitely likes using more intricate toys when you have some actual time together, but the crotchless panties are almost exclusively for quick fucks or touching.

[mailb0xbunii]

A li'l pepito for the masses?

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the tiniest lil guy in the world

[enden-k]

someone sent me a mmd of Wise and Lycon making out viciously. I just thought I should spread this information

🍂 anon

thanks for the information

[gingermaple]

Warden stress?👀

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being a warden hybrid isn't easy, most players are afraid of wardens on top of already being naturally blind and sensitive to sunlight.

despite this stress is one of the cheeriest hermits you'll ever meet, embracing her hybrid nature and not letting it hold her back.

[stim-burrow]

WINDY BEE (BEE SWARM SIMULATOR) STIMBOARD WIRH CLOUDS!! TORNADOS!!! WIND RELATED STUFF!!! PRETTY PLEASE - 🍂

Windy Bee (Bee Swarm Simulator) stimboard for 🍂 anon!

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🐝 🐝 🐝

☁️ ☁️ ☁️

[hopelesslygaysstuff]

I very much enjoyed your show. Feel free to act all pathetic around me as much as you want, I will eat that shit up. Can I ask if you have any petnames you would like me to call you by? Or for now we can stick with puppy or just Char.

Oh, you used it all up yesterday? Mhm. Sure you did. We all know when the time comes you'll fold easier than a piece of paper.

Meeting kinky people irl is so difficult sometimes??

My favorite way to make a sub cry? I'd tie them up and edge them for as long as I please. Sprinkle in some fake pity, a little degradation, tell them how pretty they look and how precious they are when they whine and beg and cry. Now that sounds perfect. What do you think?

I am not a hot, rich milf (upsetting I know) I'm 19 and use she/they pronouns. Thanks for asking :)

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Hmmmm fine... I suppose I will make an exception for you... but I will not make a habit of showing my followers how pathetic I can get, they haven't even seen the worst of it yet.

Pet names AHLKFJGHS here are a few that will get me all fuzzy brained:

Puppy

Sweetheart

Darling

Baby

Honey

What would you like me to call you?

I will NOT fold like paper nuh uh I'm very good at bratting!!! I am just TIRED right now and overwhelmed and I need someone (cough cough) to do the thinking for me for a while.

And it is because I'm frightened of people and going out and I don't want to go to any BDSM things alone ya know?

Oh god, that does sound perfect. You sound perfect. Please- ehem. I mean, that's cool or whatever edging is chill (PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE) Now add in a little overstimulation and you're golden.

It's alight, hot rich milfs are rare and this is Tumblr so...

I LOVE your pronouns hell yes!! And I don't mind that you're 19, you'll just have to prove you can put me in my place extra hard to make up for the fact that I'm older than you...

[puck-luck]

oral fix!luke anon here! (can i be 🍂?)

luke just laying on your tummy, your tit in his mouth while he scrolls on his phone. you’re so needy at this point, he’s been doing it for what felt like hours, teasing your nipple with his tongue, or sucking hickeys on the skin. he switched boobs midway through, though, because both of his girls pretty tits need love :(. he’d smile whenever you’d whine, but would never fully pay attention, just keep scrolling, saying ‘be still’.

if you got needy enough, he would for sure let you cockwarm him, though. who’s he to turn down that opportunity?

you can absolutely be 🍂! LOOVE that we have our first emoji'ed anon in the puck-luck community LOL

luke really does have the versatility of a king huh? oral fixation AND cockwarming? he might be the ideal man.

[astraystayyh]

Ik you're not taking requests but I couldn't think of a better writer than you who could elaborate on this idea perfectly-

Skz (or just Han) w a s/o who can't stay up after having coffee 😭 like the s/o loves coffee smmm but they always end up falling asleep after having a hot cup 😭 it'd be so fkn cuteee! Okay that's it, thankuily <3

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han would watch you down a cup of coffee assuring him that you’d 100% stay awake now for your movie night date, since you haven’t seen each other much for the past week. he would smile fondly knowing that caffeine does NOTHING to ur body, humming when you settle near him on the couch, your hand draped across his stomach and his snug around your shoulders. it’d take you 45 mins tops to drift asleep, and han would giggle fondly, peppering your face with the softest kisses to wake you up. “what happened to not sleeping?” he’ll tease and you’d vehemently contradict him, only to end up falling asleep again when he starts playing with your hair, his fingertips gently massaging your scalp (no one can blame you for sleeping when he’s THAT GENTLE IN TOUCHING YOU) and he secretly loves it because he can admire you all he wants

[beautifulbrainrot]

Imagine picking Reid up after he gets back from a rough case and you hug him and he just melts into your arms. Like I would die for that -🍂 (not necessarily a request I just need someone else to be thinking about this too)

oh i am thinking about this omggg, my poor boy needs a hug so bad and i am there to give him one! like you give him a hug and he fully just melts into your arms, burying his face into your shoulder and holding you close to him.

[appocalipse]

are the prompt list requests still open? if so, i'd like to ask for color with eddie please (if they're closed, then please just ignore this!)

thank you so much!

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hi i love u, sorry this took me so long </3 i'm sorry if i didn't do this prompt justice, but i've made it a part two to this drabble, hope it's okay 🥺 | rockstar!eddie

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"You look like you're pissed off," says Eddie, taking the plate you hold out to him.

You are pissed off. Well, maybe pissed off isn't the right term; it's more of a strange mix between despair and delight, between absolute happiness and extreme misery, but yes, it's there. 

Your mother had invited Eddie over for dinner — of course, she had — and now that you've survived the meal (which was punctuated by lots of praise for Eddie and lots of genuinely interested questions about how he's been doing for the past two years) she'd decided to 'go for a night walk', code for 'I'm giving you and Eddie privacy so you can work out whatever this is'.

Sometimes you almost wish she wasn't such a nice mom.

Cleaning up seemed like a much better idea than just sitting alone with Eddie, so that's what you're doing now — washing the remaining dishes while he dries and puts them away. Eddie still remembers where most things are; even that hasn't changed. Nothing about you seems to have changed, you think. You're still in the exact same place, the same person you've always been, while he's found a brilliant path that doesn't include you.

Being happy for him is easy. Forgetting what he means to you…not so much.

"Y/N," he says, and this time he doesn't move to take the plate you're holding out to him until your gaze meets his. "I'm sorry."

Eddie doesn't usually apologize. In fact, he usually doesn't do anything he needs to apologize for, and when he does, he usually apologizes through actions more than words. He'd bring you your favorite food, make you a new mixtape, rent a movie he knew you'd like. It's strange to hear him apologize, especially after all this time apart.

"About what?" you ask.

"About leaving."

It's not fair, you think. It's not fair for him to be so nice. He should have gotten stuck up and insufferable when he got fame like any normal young rockstar does. It would make it easier for you to get over him.

"There's no need to apologize for that," you say mildly.

Water drips from the plate you're holding onto the floor. You try to grab the dishcloth to dry it yourself, but Eddie doesn't let go. Instead, he pulls at the fabric and you stumble closer to him as he clearly wanted to, too close for comfort. 

Eddie has never acknowledged the concept of personal space — it's just how he is, how he's always been. Being this close to him never failed to make your heart beat faster.

"Eddie," you chide, the same tone as when you were kids and he needed to be stopped from going to far. 

He lets you get the dishcloth and just watches as you dry and put the last plate back in its place, slightly brushing past him as you do so. Eddie looks like he wants to say something but can't work up the courage to let it out. Your back is turned, but you don't have to look at him to know he's looking at you too — the butterflies in your stomach tell you as much.

When you do turn around, you confirm you're right; Eddie is leaning against the kitchen counter with his arms crossed, staring quietly at you. Awkward silences are a common occurrence between you two now, it seems, so you say the first thing that comes to mind in order to avoid it.

"I thought you hated yellow," you say, eyeing the T-shirt under the leather jacket he's wearing. It's by no means a bright yellow tone, one of your favorite colors, but it's still yellow.

"Uh," Eddie looks down like he doesn't remember what he's wearing. "Yeah, well, I guess I like it now."

"You do?"

"It reminds me of you."

There it is — the silence. The awkward silence. Eddie is much better at creating it than you are at avoiding it.

Fortunately, something else picks his interest pretty quickly.

"Did you get a tattoo?" It's a rhetorical question. He's past the initial surprise. Eddie already saw that you did — he had a good view of the design on the back of your shoulder as you reached over to put the plate away. 

He walks over to examine it with curious eyes and a sweet smile, long before you can protest. In fact, before you even know what's happening, he's standing behind you, fingertips grazing your bare skin as he brushes your hair off your shoulder to get a better look at the tattoo — and if just being in the same room alone with Eddie is already kind of complicated, let alone being this close to him.

He still smells the same as always. His fingers are still calloused from relentlessly playing the guitar. It's a window to the past.

Damn halter dress. What a bad decision it was wearing it tonight. You should have pretended to be sick so you wouldn't have to come down to dinner. 

Eddie's fingers trace each line and shape of the tattoo on your skin as if he wants to memorize it. He's so close you can feel the heat of his body and you're tense, too tense for you to explain why without saying something silly.

"It's pretty," Eddie practically whispers, not taking his hand off your skin. "Suits you."

It's overwhelming, all of this. You only realize you're holding your breath when you're forced to breathe again, and then you force yourself to turn around to face Eddie.

"You went alone?" he asks quietly. The promise of another awkward silence is suffocating, so you say the first thing that comes to mind — it just so happens to be the truth.

"Steve went with me."

This seems to take him by surprise. Eddie even looks a little hurt; you know him well enough to read it in his expression even if it quickly disappears.

"Steve, huh?" he tries to sound normal, but he doesn't. He sounds almost…jealous. Is it possible? Judging by the way he's looking everywhere but you, it seems to be. "Are you two like, a thing now?"

Wait. Wait.

"'A thing?'"

"You know what I mean."

No, I don't, you're about to say, wanting him to spell it out for you so you could be sure he was, in fact, jealous; but then, something else occurs to you.

"We went on a date," it's not a lie. Technically. You're also not telling the entire truth though. How Steve was nice and sweet and funny and it still wasn't enough because he couldn't be who you really wanted, how the night came to a close sooner than it should have.

Eddie doesn't need the entire truth — his mind is running wild already. "A-and how was it?" he asks.

Are you imagining the desperation in his eyes, the need to know?

"It was…" Useless? Enlightening? A complete waste of time? "...nice."

"'Nice'? Just 'nice'?"

Oh, boy.

"What do you want me to say?"

"I don't know, I-" Eddie shrugs, but you can see the frustration he's so desperately trying to hide, subtleties that would go unnoticed by pretty much anyone but his best friend — former best friend, you remind yourself. "So you're together now?"

"No!" You don't want to tell him that, but you can't drag Steve deeper into this mess. It wouldn't be fair. "No, we're not. He's just-"

A friend?

"-boring?" Eddie offers. He doesn't really think so. In fact, he likes Steve, likes him a lot; he'd go as far as to say they are friends. But the devil on his shoulder has been yelling at him since you told Eddie about that stupid date.

The date itself might have been a bit boring since you could only ever see Steve as a friend, but you're not about to tell Eddie that — in fact, you seem to take it personally, he notices, blood rushing to your cheeks. 

"No!" you say firmly. "Steve was nice and funny and a gentleman, and he would never-"

Eddie kisses you. It just happens…just like that. One moment you're going on and on about how wonderful Steve is; the next, he's taking your face in his hands and pressing his lips on yours like he couldn't have done anything else.

You inhale in surprise as he presses on, the kiss growing desperate when he crowds you into the wall. Eddie is certain where you hesitate, your hands not quite knowing where to go as one of his slides down to wrap around your waist, fingers squeezing softly at your skin. His other hand gently holds your jaw, thumb caressing your cheek ever so slightly.

You're out of breath when he pulls away. Eddie rests his forehead against yours for a moment, lips almost touching, so close you're breathing the same air. 

For the first time, he doesn't have anything to say.

You look at him with a question in your eyes — a thousand questions, really, standing very still between his body and the wall. Why, how, what if; he doesn't answer any of them, looking back at you with the same kind of hesitation you're feeling. It's like setting foot in a foreign land.

Then, you hear the front door opening. It's like something clicks inside of your mind, prompting you to move.

"Shit!" you whisper, ducking under Eddie's arm just as your mom appears in the kitchen.

You look guilty, you know that. Maybe even slightly disheveled, to be honest. And Eddie is not helping your case standing there scratching the back of his head while your mother eyes you both suspiciously.

"Did I miss something?" she asks, trying for nonchalance but missing it by far. You can all but hear the excitement behind her words.

You have no idea, mom.

[td-rarepairs]

alegeoff save me... alegeoff.... — 🍂

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[oh-snapperss]

19 or 75:3

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75-Self Love

hiii leaf anon<3 a tiny pearl for u!!! i associate pearl with this song mainly because of these lines!!

[stim-burrow]

LEAF ANON AGAIN . could you mayhaps make a portal 1 glados stimboard!!! with maybe a cereal theme. because of a very specific thing that I could explain but I don't feel like 😁

GlaDOS (Portal 1) stimboard for 🍂 anon!

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[hopelesslygaysstuff]

I sent you a DM, see you there!

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LETS GOOOOOOOOO

[atherix]

Finally almost caught up on midnight, Atherix somehow every time I return to this story I love it even more. The thought and care put into every single work is incredible, and the emotion you're able to convey is so so beautiful. This is such an incredible piece of writing and I hold it so close to my heart. I can't wait to see how everything is painted moving forward:D

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<3 hehe the "almost caught up" would have me like :):):) if this wasn't nearly two months late <3

Thank you so muchhh I'm so glad you're enjoying it so much!! <3 I can't wait to share with y'all what comes next <3 :)