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dreamer-after-dark Β· 8 months
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I could see Wally Darling being the kind to sneak into your room/house when you're away and steal your panties/underwear. You figure that maybe the washing machine is eating them at first until a pair you were wearing yesterday disappeared from the top of the pile.
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Side note, I have had my panties stolen before! Anyway, here you go Ω­(‒﹏‒)Ω­
Part Two
Word count: 1,945
Wally is shameless.
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[Y/N]
It happened again.
[Julie]
What??
[Sally]
Panty thief struck again?
[Julie]
Twice in one week???
[Y/N]
It's not a thief! I refuse to believe it!
[Sally]
How many pairs does that make now? 12?
[Julie]
Close! 15!
[Y/N]
17
[Sally]
I fail to understand why this can't be the doing of a petty thief?
[Julie]
Y/N!
[Julie]
Y/N are you there?
[Julie]
Where did they go? :/
[Sally]
Alas, my darling Juliet! Tis I alone that remains here
[Wally]
Hello
[Sally]
Hi, Wally.
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Seventeen pairs of your best fitting panties have been lost, lost forever. Never to be found with the same elasticity or fit. You stared out into the empty street where the sun parted between leaves. You were too broke to afford replacing them and so you wandered this world commando when the pants offered enough coverage and comfort. Or even if it didn't you still had no choice should you plan around an inviting evening out.
With a huff you adjusted your basket against your hip, your unfolded clothes flopping a bit. The sunshower surprised you as it pelted against the non opening glass doors of the building's laundromat. After double checking the seats and dryer you headed for the opened door just off to the side. You entered a gray stairwell. Beneath the staircases was a collection of cleaning supplies, a yellow mop bucket, and a locked cabinet.
Your slippers echoed through the stairwell as you jogged up. The door to your floor was propped open with a rock. You used your free hand to open the door fully and slide the rock inside. You pushed it to the side with your foot not wanting anyone to trip over on it like you had. Your phone smacked your face leaving a nasty bruise under your eye. It still hurts to remember.
The door shut behind you with a rusty squeak. Your slippers slid lightly against the tiled floors until you made it to your apartment door. The handle gave way and you were thrilled to find it still open. Music boomed from somewhere within one of the rooms. The smell of weed wafted around mixing with the chilled air feeding in from the windows.
You inhaled deeply, shaking loose your worries. As you walked down your hallway you passed the open bathroom where giggling and hushed whispers could be heard. Julie and Sally were doing their makeup together, facetiming you assumed. Further was the kitchen where you heard the clinking of silverware against wood. The voices from the bathroom quieted.
Wally was stirring a cup of coffee when he spotted your annoyed expression, "Hello, Y/N. Are you alright?"
"Another pair off and vanished," you roll your eyes with a glance at your basket, "It's getting annoying."
"I can see how annoying that could get. Do you think they've all been stolen?"
"No! No. I'm sure it'll sort itself out. Have you got anymore coffee, Wally?"
Wally hands you the mug he was holding, "This one's yours, honeycrisp."
You thanked him as he turned away to prepare his own. His hair cascaded like waves down his back. The vibrant blue shining below the lights. Wally was amazing at coloring his hair. You turn away and head down the hallway where two doors faced each other. You entered the left one silently praying thanks to the great nothingness beyond for leaving it unlocked for you.
You placed your laundry on your bed. You would fold the clothes, but your keys needed to be found. You looked around your slightly cluttered room. The tapestry on your window was tied up letting in the sun. The smell of wet earth rose up as the rain thundered down. By the window was a desk. It was stained with paint and ink. On top was a journal, several colors of paint, and a large bottle of water. A mug with several drying paint brushes propped up within say atop the bookshelf.
Small plushies were scattered among the shelves and on the floor. Your bed was next to the wall by the door. The blanket was a pile on the floor next to the end of the bed. Larger plushies were squished from your tossing and turning. Pillows were crammed between the bed frame and wall. Eyes landing on your newly added laundry basket made you realize cleaning your entire room would help you find your missing keys.
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Hi, Sally.
Hi, Julie.
[Sally]
Wally, you wouldn't happen to know about the Boudoir Bandit?
[Wally]
No.
[Julie]
Maybe it's one of the other tenants!
[Sally]
Nefarious tenant!
[Y/N]
It has to be the machine
Can't be anything else
[Sally]
Perish the thought! The Panty Snatcher must be caught and brought to justice!
[Julie]
Perish the thought!
[Wally]
Perish the thought!
[Y/N]
Who could it be?
[Sally]
I see you've come around.
[Julie]
It could be anyone!
Any of us!!
How scary!!!
[Wally]
It could be anyone?
[Sally]
List of suspects:
Sally
Julie
Y/N
Poppy
Wally
Howdy
Barnaby
Home
[Y/N]
Me??
Why me??
[Julie]
It's a crazy world, Y/N!
We cannot rule out anyone!
Not even you
[Sally]
Julie is exactly right, darling Y/N! We simply cannot rule you out!
[Wally]
I would hate to see you go without, neighbor.
[Y/N]
Ok :/
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You smirked at the messages filling up your screen. Julie's energetic texts became shorter and you could imagine her hot pink nails tapping against the screen of her phone. Sally's text became increasingly verbose in response. Wally was lurking as he always did, chiming in here and there.
The phone slipped into your pocket as music filled the already tidied room. Your keys had been found while sweeping underneath your desk. Along with a few scrunchies and a button, your heavily outfitted keys were dragged out. With such a clunky set up you wondered how you ever lose it to begin with. Work keys, house keys, anime characters, pepper spray, and a stuffed animal. All of it designed to be eye-catching and hard to lose.
You flopped onto your bed opting for rest. Your ultimate goal had been completed and you were horribly drained. Your mind drifted back to the mounting loss of your panty collection. Solid color boxers, high waisted panties, boy shorts, thongs, sick day panties. All of it is gone! Sally was right to call it nefarious, but believing that you were being specifically targeted was a level of fear you wanted to avoid. You turned off your notifications for the next hour and returned to cleaning up.
Soon your room was clean, your clothes put away, and the bathroom was finally open. The glow of the full moon was bright and brilliant tonight. Leaving your desk you grabbed a change of clothes, sans panties, and a towel. You stripped down leaving all of your clothes inside the now empty basket. Stepping out you noticed the room across from you was quiet. There was a note taped to the door reading:
Out for the next three days! Rent is on the table!
Sally and Julie were heading out to New York for a concert. All the more to enjoy a long, luxurious shower. Wally was in the room down the opposite hall. His room was the only one on that side. He had the biggest room in the apartment for all of his art equipment. Aside from his bed you couldn't tell it was his bedroom. The last you had been inside it was filled with disturbing personal works. Each one felt delicate and haunting. Completely unlike his pleasant and sweet demeanor.
The music was still going though not as loud. It was mellow and dragging. You could hear the bubbling of his bong. The sound made your heart race. You quickly stepped into the bathroom. The thick glass ceiling above always excites you. It was such a crummy apartment, but it had its ups with this being one of them.
Julie's stickers covered the thick sides of her movable mirror. Her makeup bag was left open covered in eye shadow dust and glitter. A pack of eyelashes were left open on the top of the bag.
A little smudged message was left on the mirror written in red lipstick, reading:
You're beautiful, starshine!
Julie was a sweetheart. The rain had stopped, leaving a silence in the tall bathroom. With a turn of the faucet cold water rushed out from the shower head. The patter of water against ceramic filled the room. You stepped under the stream shivering as the droplets thudded against your skin.
Stepping out from the shower you dried yourself off and slipped into your change of clothes. You felt rejuvenated! As you stepped out of the bathroom, a voice called for you.
"Hi, Y/N. Would you like a snack?" Wally was standing in the kitchen with reddened eyes.
"What are you having?" You couldn't help but smile at the sight.
"A cut up apple. I couldn't think of anything better," he giggled, "I have a few extra?"
You accept the offered apples, "Thanks. I'm sure I forgot to eat with all the other things I also forgot."
"I'm sorry that's happening, it must be tough. Julie did say you were left without much to wear."
You groaned imagining Julie explaining things in detail as she usually would, "I'd rather not make it into a thing. It's just so weird to even consider what they're saying."
"I have a pack of unopened boxers. They may not fit perfectly, but they should help?" He smiled completely at ease.
"That's.. Ok. I couldn't accept that." As weird as it was to have your underwear stolen, Wally offering you some was even weirder.
"Oh, Ok. I'll hold it until you're ready." Wally walked off into his room leaving you in the kitchen.
You heaved a sigh as you leaned against the counter. The apple slices crunched as you bit into it. Each one refreshing and cold. You rinsed the plate in the sink and switched off the lights. You returned to your room, but stopped just short of the door.
It was cracked open. You were sure the door shut behind you when you stepped out. With a gentle push you opened the door further. When seeing nothing out of place you stepped in and shut the door behind you listening for that click of metal against wood. When you heard it you let go of the doorknob and hung up your towel to dry.
You looked around your room again looking over every little detail. The still tidy room was just as you left it. Plushies put away, paints organized, bed made, and the floor clean. Your eyes glanced over the basket on the floor and your heart skipped. Your head swiveled back as your eyes scanned it once more. Leaning down you picked at the shirt and pants shaking them out. A pair of socks fell from the pant leg, but nothing else. With dread it dawned on you. The panties you had worn not even an hour ago were missing.
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[Y/N]
Wally
[Wally]
Yes?
[Y/N]
Where are they?
[Wally]
Where is what?
[Y/N]
My panties
[Wally]
Stolen, I presume?
[Y/N]
By you
Where are they?
[Wally]
You're welcome to check my room, Y/N
Do you want to come in?
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You heard the music dip low in the furthest room. You heard the door click as the knob turned. Your heart pounded in your chest as you heard him chuckle from deep within his room.
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f-o-and-selfship-club Β· 3 months
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NEW F/O List!!!
Romantic F/OsπŸ’–
Scarecrow (DC/BTAS/TNBA/Nolanverse/Arkham Knight/Arkham Asylum/Fear State/Brave and The Bold/Injustice 2/Happy Halloween Scooby Doo/Tomorrowverse/Harley Quinn Series)
Mad Hatter (DC/BTAS)
Joker (DC/BTAS/The Batman Series)
Ragdoll (DC/The Batman Series)
Riddler (DC/The Batman Series)
Penguin (DC/The Batman Series)
Question (DC/Justice League Unlimited)
Harley Quinn (DC/Harley Quinn Series/Injustice 2)
Luigi (Mario)
Bowser (Mario)
ENA (Dream BBQ)
NOS-4-A2 (Buzz Lightyear Of Star Command)
Zurg (Buzz Lightyear Of Star Command)
Ty Parsec (Buzz Lightyear Of Star Command)
Bezel (Chikn Nuggit)
Dabi (MHA)
Tenya Ida (MHA)
Tomura Shigaraki (MHA)
Hawks (MHA)
Toga Himiko (MHA)
Eijirou Kirishima (MHA)
Doc Ock (Spectacular Spider Man)
Electro (Spectacular Spider Man)
Shocker (Spectacular Spider Man)
Eddie Brock/Venom (Venom Movie)
Meta Knight (Kirby)
Sammy Lawrence (BATIM)
Zavok (Sonic)
Zazz (Sonic)
Wes Weasley (Adventures Of Sonic The Hedgehog)(Childhood crush)
Spawn (Image Comics)
Dr Facilier (Princess and The Frog)
Maleficent (Sleeping Beauty)
Jafar (Aladdin)
Claude Frollo (Hunchback Of Notre Dame(Disney)
Snatcher (Hat In Time)
Dr Nefarious (Ratchet and Clank)
Bender (Futurama)
Father (Kids Next Door)
Scar (Alien Vs Predator)
Right Hand Man (Henry Stickmin)
Chris McLean (Total Drama)
Izzy (Total Drama)
Narrator (Stanley Parable)
Neo Cortex (Crash Bandicoot)
Matt (Eddsworld)
BlitzΓΈ (Helluva Boss)
Paimon (Helluva Boss)
Kronk (Emperor's New Groove)
Alastor (Hazbin Hotel)
Zestial Moore (Hazbin Hotel)
Tabi (FNF)
Garcello (FNF)
Freddy Krueger (Nightmare On Elm Street)
Dr Strangeglove (Moshi Monsters)
Dr Krankcase (Skylanders)
Captain Hook (Peter Pan)
Wally Darling (Welcome Home)
Peppino (Pizza Tower)
Vigilante (Pizza Tower)
Drakken (Kim Possible)
Strangled Red (PokΓ©pasta)
Sniper (Team Fortress 2)
Korekiyo Shinguji (Danganronpa)
MX (Mario.EXE)
SCP-049 (SCP)
Katz (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
Freaky Fred (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
Computer (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
HIM (Powerpuff Girls)
Espresso Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Clover Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Bob Velseb (Spooky Month)
Agent Trout (We Bare Bears)
Mordecai Heller (Lackadaisy)
Jack Horner (Puss In Boots)
Zenitsu (Demon Slayer)
Silver Spoon (Inanimate Insanity)
Black Hat (Villainous)
Walker (Danny Phantom)
Skulker (Danny Phantom)
Fred (Scooby Doo)
Caine (The Amazing Digital Circus)
Devil (The Cuphead Show)
Jack O Lantern (Grim Adventures Of Billy and Mandy)
General Skarr (Evil Con Carne)
Simon Belmont (Captain N The Game Master)(Childhood crush)
Emperor Belos (Owl House)
Sub Zero (Mortal Kombat)
Stocking (Panty and Stocking)
Kiyoshi (Hanazuki)
Jack Sparrow (Pirates Of The Caribbean)
Nikku (FNF)
Six (BFB)
Lesley (DHMIS)
Sasha Waybright (Amphibia)
Astral (Yu-Gi-Oh Zexal)(Childhood crush)
Vulture (Spectacular Spider Man)
Rainbow Dash (My Little Pony)(Childhood crush)
Discord (My Little Pony)(Childhood crush)
Mr Scatterbrain (Mr Men/Mr Men Show)(Childhood crush)
Ales Mansay (Rayman)(Childhood crush)
Mr Nonsense (Mr Men)(Childhood crush)
DangerGrid Of Doom (Skatoony)(Childhood crush)
Platonic F/Os⚘️
Kuromi (Sanrio)
Cinnamoroll (Sanrio)
Chococat (Sanrio)
ENA (Season 1)
Moony (ENA)
Bendy (BATDR)
Ellie Rose (Henry Stickmin)
Charles Calvin (Henry Stickmin)
Reginald Copperbottom (Henry Stickmin)
Demencia (Villainous)
Benrey (Half Life)
Hatsune Miku (Vocaloid)
Kasane Teto (Vocaloid)
Kagamine Rin (Vocaloid)
Hex (FNF)
Annie (FNF)
Pom Pom (FNF)
Cassette Girl (FNF)
Boyfriend (FNF)
Girlfriend (FNF)
Carol (FNF)
Ash (FNF)
Selever (FNF)
Ruv (FNF)
Nikusa (FNF)
Solazar (FNF)
Rascal (FNF)
Dr Springheel (FNF)
Tankman (Tankmen)
Tord (Eddsworld)
Eduardo (Eddsworld)
Matilda (Eddsworld/Ellsworld)
Zanta Claws (Eddsworld)
Elvira Mistress Of The Dark
Rayman (Rayman/Animated Series/Captain Laserhawk)
Globox (Rayman)
Grand Minimus (Rayman)
Tessa (Skylanders)
Mags (Skylanders)
Eye Brawl (Skylanders)
Flynn (Skylanders)
Hugo (Skylanders)
Bambi (Bambi)
Faline (Bambi)
SpongeBob SquarePants
Patrick Star (SpongeBob)
Sandy Cheeks (SpongeBob)
Plankton (SpongeBob)
Karen Plankton (SpongeBob)
Tiana (Princess and The Frog)
Charlotte (Princess and The Frog)
Tanjiro Kamado (Demon Slayer)
Poppet (Moshi Monsters)
Luvli (Moshi Monsters)
Oogie Boogie (Nightmare Before Christmas)
Charlie Morningstar (Hazbin Hotel)
Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel)
Vortex (Helluva Boss)
Queen Bee-Zlebub (Helluva Boss)
Bunny (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
Kitty (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
Anne Boonchuy (Amphibia)
Red Action (OK K.O)
Puss In Boots
Frost Queen Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Strawberry Crepe Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Cherry Blossom Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Squid Ink Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Daizy (Wow Wow Wubbzy)
Widget (Wow Wow Wubbzy)
Rocko (Rocko's Modern Life)
Filburt (Rocko's Modern Life)
Gordi (Unicorn Wars)
Maria (Unicorn Wars)
Toaster (Brave Little Toaster)
Luca
Giulia (Luca)
Lord X (Sonic.EXE)
Majin Sonic
Hypno (PokΓ©pasta)
Bubble (BFDI)
4 (BFB)
X (BFB)
Cofi (Chikn Nuggit)
Rabbid Rosalina (Mario + Rabbids)
Iris (PokΓ©mon)
Shaggy (Scooby Doo)
Freckles (Lackadaisy)
Gia (Madagascar)
Alex (Madagascar)
Melman (Madagascar)
Private (Madagascar)
Corporal (Madagascar)
Soft Mouse (FNF: Soft)
Charlie (Smiling Friends)
Pim (Smiling Friends)
Gretchen (Camp Lazlo)
Edward (Camp Lazlo)
Patsy (Camp Lazlo)
Mario
Yoshi (Mario)
Peach (Mario)
Daisy (Mario)
Rosalina (Mario)
Toad (Mario)
Boo (Mario)
King Boo (Mario)
Wario (Mario)
Sonic The Hedgehog
Amy Rose (Sonic)
Vector (Sonic)
Chip (Sonic)
Orbot (Sonic)
Knuckles (Sonic Movie)
Tom Wachowski (Sonic Movie)
Maddie Wachowski (Sonic Movie)
Po (Teletubbies)
Laa-Laa (Teletubbies)
Fleegle (Banana Splits)
Alice (DC/BTAS)
Donutella
Rango
Beans (Rango)
Mao Mao (Mao Mao: HOPH)
Badgerclops (Mao Mao: HOPH)
Nazz (Ed, Edd N Eddy)
Oggy (Oggy & The Cockroaches)
Familial F/OsπŸ’™
Bandit (Bluey)
Chilli (Bluey)
Radley (Bluey)
Frisky (Bluey)
Calypso (Bluey)
Brandy (Bluey)
Eda Clawthorne (Owl House)
Raine Whispers (Owl House)
Lilith Clawthorne (Owl House)
Millie (Helluva Boss)
Moxxie (Helluva Boss)
Stolas (Helluva Boss)
Asmodeus (Helluva Boss)
Fizzarolli (Helluva Boss)
Rosie (Hazbin Hotel)
Lucifer Morningstar (Hazbin Hotel)
Jack Skellington (Nightmare Before Christmas)
Sally (Nightmare Before Christmas)
Moominpappa (Moomin)
Moominmamma (Moomin)
Mama White (Sanrio)
Papa White (Sanrio)
Hugo, Victor and Laverne (Hunchback Of Notre Dame(Disney)
King Andrias (Amphibia)
Olivia (Amphibia)
Lila (Spooky Month)
Jaune (Spooky Month)
John (Spooky Month)
Wallace (Wallace and Gromit)
Lady Tottington (Wallace and Gromit)
Muriel Bagge (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
Yor Forger (Spy X Family)
Loid Forger (Spy X Family)
Sarvente (FNF)
Chris (FNF)
Alicia (PokΓ©mon)
Alice (PokΓ©mon)
Taki (Friday Night Fever)
Count Bleck (Mario)
Tippi (Mario)
Vanilla (Sonic)
Optimus Prime (Transformers)
Ventriloquist and Scarface (DC/BTAS)
Catwoman (DC/The Batman 2004)
Connor (Detroit: Become Human)
Hank Anderson (Detroit: Become Human)
Jason Voorhess (Friday The 13th)
Pamela Voorhees (Friday The 13th)
Ragatha (The Amazing Digital Circus)
Dr Eggman (Sonic)
Sibling F/OsπŸ¦‹
Moomintroll (Moomin)
Snorkmaiden (Moomin)
Snork (Moomin)
Octavia (Helluva Boss)
Bluey
Bingo (Bluey)
Rusty (Bluey)
Slushi (Chikn Nuggit)
Sprig Plantar (Amphibia)
Marcy Wu (Amphibia)
Mabel Pines (Gravity Falls)
Wendy (Gravity Falls)
Melony (SMG4)
Meilin Lee (Turning Red)
Abby Park (Turning Red)
Jenny Wakeman (My Life As A Teenage Robot)
Soft BF (FNF: Soft)
Madelyn Dinkley (Scooby Doo)
Streber (Spooky Month)
Tails (Sonic)
Rasazy (FNF)
Mindy (SpongeBob)
Nezuko (Demon Slayer)
Darrell (OK K.O)
Shannon (OK K.O)
Fink (O.K KO)
Dee Dee (Dexter's Laboratory)
Edd/Double D (Ed Edd n Eddy)
Collector (Owl House)
Olivia (Oggy & The Cockroaches)
Child F/Os🍰
Child versions of BlitzΓΈ, Stolas, Octavia, Fizzarolli (Helluva Boss)
Oliver (Helluva Boss)
Pom Pom (Bluey)
Lila (Bluey)
Cyan Fitzgerald (Todd McFarlane's Spawn Series)
Ashley (Warioware)
Penny (Warioware)
Kat & Ana (Warioware)
9-Volt (Warioware)
Julianna Scott (Sanrio)
Nifty (Hazbin Hotel)
Eri (MHA)
Kota Izumi (MHA)
Maggie Simpson (Simpsons)
Nugget (Super Meat Boy)
Anya Forger (Spy X Family)
Bubbles (Powerpuff Girls)
Adorabat (Mao Mao: HOPH)
Skid (Spooky Month)
Pump (Spooky Month)
Robert (Spooky Month)
Hat Kid (Hat In Time)
Sam (Trick R Treat)
Cream (Sonic)
Kirby
Orbulon (Warioware)
SCP-053 (SCP)
Baby Doll (DC/BTAS)
Cub (Happy Tree Friends)
Lazlo (Camp Lazlo)
Cubot (Sonic)
Dogday (Smiling Critters/Poppy Playtime)
Hoppy Hopscotch (Smiling Critters/Poppy Playtime)
Hello Kitty (Sanrio)
My Melody (Sanrio/Onegai My Melody)
X (BFB)
Snorky (Banana Splits)
Lumas (Mario)
Baby versions of Mario, Luigi (Mario)
Onion Cookie (Cookie Run: Kingdom)
Three Diablos (Puss In Boots)
QT (FNF)
Pet F/Os🐈
Gidget (Secret Life Of Pets)
Daisy (Secret Life Of Pets)
Chloe (Secret Life Of Pets)
Fat Nuggets (Hazbin Hotel)
Keekee (Hazbin Hotel)
King (Owl House)
Thumper (Bambi)
SCP-999 (SCP)
SCP-131 (SCP)
Artemis (Sailor Moon)
Diana (Sailor Moon)
Luna (Sailor Moon)
Zero (Nightmare Before Christmas)
Perrito (Puss In Boots)
Kitty Softpaws (Puss In Boots)
Gary (SpongeBob)
Ringo (Eddsworld)
Pipsqueak (The Lorax)
Shirousa, Kurousa, Strawberryusa, Blueberryusa, Momousa, Vanilla, Aousa, Pandausa, Balletusa, Primausa (Sugarbunnies)
Pusheen The Cat
Cheezborger (Chikn Nuggit)
Chikn Nuggit
Muffin (Bluey)
Socks (Bluey)
505 (Villainous)
My Sweet Piano (Sanrio)
Feathers McGraw (Wallace and Gromit)
Gromit (Wallace and Gromit)
Jeffrey The Land Shark (Marvel/It's Jeff Comics)
Polterpup (Luigi's Mansion)
Jess (Postman Pat)
Garfield
Odie (Garfield)
Bond (Spy X Family)
Le Quack (Courage The Cowardly Dog)
Courage The Cowardly Dog
Pikachu, Jigglypuff, Hypno, Eevee, Sylveon, Darkrai, Piplup, Pichu, Wynaut, Manaphy, Togepi, Pawmi, Mudkip, Torchic, Chikorita, Jirachi, Emolga, Axew, Cosmog, Mew, Celebi, Zorua, Minccino, Cinccino, Ralts, Latios, Latias, Riolu, Lucario, Buneary, Dwebble, Altaria, Swablu, Quaxly, Gengar, Misdreavus (PokΓ©mon)
Shinto (FNF: Lullaby)
Scooby Doo
Chao (Sonic)
Rilakkuma
Zippy (TUFF Puppy)
Pugsley (Dead End: Paranormal Park)
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 8 months
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Part One
Panty Snatcher Part Two Wally Gaslights You
Stalker/Gaslighting
Word Count: 978
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Smoke flowed out in airy waves from the open doorway. You could feel the thick cloud swirling around your exposed calves. Wally's room had changed from the last you saw of it. New paintings were hung up on the walls, each one full of unblinking eyes that shifted in the eerie shading of blacklight.
One in particular drew your attention. The canvas was large and at first looked to be covered in random splotches of paint. The closer you moved the more the random lines pieced together. It was a face left expressionless save for two large eyes glaring down at you. The head was propped up on the intertwined fingers of delicate hands. Under the gentle strobing green light and still blacklight it looked alive and seemed to be staring directly at you.
"Beautiful, isn't it?"
You were startled by the person you were meant to confront, "Where are my- my clothes?"
Despite the little smile on his mauve lips he looked offended by your presence, "Feel free to check around, neighbor."
Wally sat at his desk with his head propped on his palm. His leg was crossed one over the other. Wally was watching you. Most of the smoke had cleared from the room. The lack of oxygen and layered lighting was causing you a headache. His eyes never faltered as you turned away from him. The blinds were pulled to the side and the window was ripped open. The summer breeze rushed in still thick with the scent of wet dirt.
"This kind of weather ruins my work," He complained, but didn't rise to stop you, "At least, if I had an incomplete project out."
Wally's eyes were on your legs as you stuck your top half out the window. His free hand gripped his ankle. Your fingers wrapped around the grate of the fire escape. The leftover rain was cold from the night air. Chipped paint dug against your flesh as you breathed in lungfuls of fresh air. Once your mind had calmed you slipped back inside.
You didn't look at him as you moved towards his bed shoved between his desk and the second window. It was meticulously made with sheets folded just so and pillows arranged against the headboard. It almost pained you to rip the pillows from their place, but it had to be done. For your sanity and for your missing panties. When nothing was found beneath the pillows you pulled away the blanket letting it drop to the floor.
Next you lifted the mattress, finding only a diary underneath, "My most private of private things."
The mattress dropped back atop the steel frame. Save for his closet, vanity, and desk there wasn't much else to look at. You picked the vanity next. As you looked over the rather expensive collection of eyeshadow, foundation, mascara, and any other necessary tools Wally kept neatly packed away, the seeds of uncertainty sprouted. You hesitated.
"Did you find what you were looking for?" Asked politely, but the hint of en edge grated against you prickling the hair on the back of your neck.
With a sigh you turned around, arms crossed in front of you, "No."
"I wouldn't steal your things, Y/N," The edge had left his voice, "I am worried about you."
"Another pair went missing while I was in the shower. I just- I thought-,"
As sweet as candy he replied, "You thought I took it?"
You nod unable to conjure the words needed to explain your stress.
"And you trashed my bed for that reason?" He asked.
You nod.
He laughed, waving it off, "At least you didn't destroy my makeup. That is an expensive collection."
"I'm sorry, Wally." You finally say. Anything else died in your throat, choking you up. You bent down to pick up his ruined blanket.
"Y/N you're fine! You might just be paranoid with Sally's list and all." Wally trailed off.
A little quieter, "Were you.. wearing any today?"
"I'm not really sure anymore," It was hard to admit, "I stopped wearing any as of late. It feels easier not to."
"Do you still want those boxers I offered?"
"Uh, yeah," It felt rude to reject his offer after accusing him of something as dirty as panty snatching, "I'll take them."
Wally brightened at this. Standing up from his seat he moved to the closet opening one of the sliding doors. You peeked at all the clothes carefully folded away on the shelves. You took a few steps forward trying to get a better look. The screen of his computer illuminated your face. Your eyes were drawn to the large curved screen.
On it a website with a dark color scheme was left open. Scanning the words you figured it had to do with some art techniques you had no hope of understanding. Your eyes moved to the several tabs at the top of the browser. Each one was shortened, but you recognized the beginnings of a username. Your brows furrowed as you stepped closer.
Wally stepped in front of you holding the pack of boxers to your face. The sudden interruption caused you to flinch, your eyes meeting with his. They were far too wide and far too close. The watchful coldness of his eyes never changed as he contorted his face into a practiced smile.
"Have a good night, darling."
In a blur of motion you were back in your room with a pack of boxers in hand. The door held you up as your legs melted into the floor. All the words that bunched in your throat now settled in your bowels. The sound of labored breathing echoed in the darkness.
Wally Darling knew. He knew about you. About the photos you took and posted for extra money on the side. The tab with the incomplete username was your account.
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 7 months
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That ask is too funny- what is he doing with them? Making sock puppets of course!
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He's making elaborate plays shipping himself with Y/N
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 7 months
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Why panties? Just to mess with y/n? Is it like a power thing? What is he DOING with them? Are they at least clean most of the time?
What would you imagine him to be doing?
There's a sense of satisfaction when he stokes the lingering discomfort flooding Y/N's nerves. There's enjoyment in lurking in the many groupchats they all have, and reading about how his act of selfishness and desire rattled the bars of their cage. Y/N has vacant eyes, an empty gaze that penetrates nothing. He rarely sees those eyes. They make his heart melt. The smell of Y/N aids his uncontrolled thoughts.
Editing/Posting during work
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 7 months
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I literally only made a tumblr for Playfellowxxx, and wanted to let you know that panty snatcher Wally is my favorite
Oh gosh! Thank you, darling οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½ I think he may be my favorite, too. Since we're here why don't I give some info on PS!Wally?
Who is he?
He's a rather strange fellow, one who blends in with the background and tends to not stand out too much. That is, of course, until he sees something he finds interesting.
Wally is not the kind to approach first. Because of his easy smile and sleepy eyes, people find him friendly.
He is a charmer always dancing around questions he doesn't want to answer. His eyes remain patient, his smile never wavers.
Wally can turn on in a sense. He is a true preformer and dazzles effortlessly in the spotlight.
He is observant. Every little thing about what he adores most must be preserved in detail.
Despite this, Wally fizzles out quickly slipping away into dark rooms only to resurface stinking of weed and ash.
The weed lets him cope. It helps him function.
He makes money by selling original artworks. Wally has an eye for the eerie and unusual.
Wally doesn't like himself much, but he likes what other people say about him.
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 7 months
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No one else asked so
What are his kinks? Top bottom or switch? Would he enjoy having y/n as a full time Dom or sub?
Scandalous! He would love for Y/N to be his darling submissive, he does roleplay/imagine his flings as Y/N. Whatever he would to do them is what he desperately wants from them.
Wally is a switch, but he prefers being the dominant one. He likes to talk his partners through foreplay, penetration, and orgasm. His pleasure is derived from seeing his partner struggle with his length only to soften at his praise. He likes to asks questions and have them respond without shame. Wally himself doesn't enjoy extreme bondage as it makes him uncomfortable, and that's going either way. The most he will do is pin their partners wrists with one hand of cage them in with his body.
Most times he's sweet, encouraging, and controlling. Talking them through allows him a sense of control over his partner. He won't force eye contact, but it's his favorite thing to watch someones control slip away when he whispers his sweet words. He can be aggressive.
This is usually when he is feeling his most selfish. He is burnt out, failing to tamper the forming heat within his gut. When he returns home and he finds his partner there smiling away so trusting and loving, he feels the frustration grow. The rousing twitch signaling the rush of blood.
His lips are a thin line. His eyes are blackened. His beautifully made up pompadour grows frizzy. He steps forward his bag plopping to the ground beside them. He takes their hands in his as his eyes captivate them. He leans on close his forehead bumping gently against theirs. His lips are rough and his kiss barely contained.
His partner is on the couch with their wrists held roughly in his grasp while his other hand works a bit quickly between their legs. His hair has come undone. His pants are pulled down and he's removing their underwear soon after. He doesn't smile. He doesn't encourage. He does spit and he does prod. All he wants is for you to keep your eyes on his. And if you're lucky his belt may become your collar.
"Tell me how good I am, Y/N."
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 6 months
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Wally holds himself when he cries. He learned to cry at night when the sounds of the rude world has quieted, he only has himself to blame. He learned how to never make a sound.
Wally was bullied and othered for not understanding social cues. He describes these experiences as being trapped within a glass tube. He was taught how to say ow when he got hurt. He was taught how to laugh. Like his speech it is robotic.
Wally taught himself how to emote through trial and error. Still, his eyes remain static even when his eyes crinkle from the lifting of his lips.
Wally taught himself how to speak with inflection, though it does sound lyrical and strange. It's far better recieved than his usual flat voice.
Wally lived under deep emotional distress for a long time. The weight of being told to be normal has done severe damage to him.
Weed helps him unmask. Yet it's a crutch, a necessity to live day to day, an addiction.
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 6 months
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How would Wally react if y/n was a little?
Wally would lose his mind. Y/N being a little would fuel his desire for them. Gaining their trust, caring for them, their uninhibited cuteness would kill him every time!
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 7 months
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How/when did Wally start panty snatching? Or is y/n his first?
Y/N is the first person he has ever stolen panties from. It seems to be an escalation. Wally had a habit of lifting things since he was young, though it was still mostly dormant and in its infancy. It started in kindergarten. For how, it was something he was drawn to. He saw something and had the urge to hold it, admire it.
It took him a long time to become a fully realized theif, as in when it became necessary.
A list in order:
Clay/Play-doh
Markers/Pens/Pencils/Chalk
Random toys or trinkets
Books
Headphones
Art supplies
Make up! So much of it.
Hair care supplies
Medicine
Now, as for the personal belongings of others: (people he had minor crushes on before Y/N)
Chapstick (New + Recently Used)
Lighters
Weed (more for him lmao)
Hair clips
Nail polish
Lipstick
From one flare up of strong emotion, a used top
From Y/N, over the years:
Chapstick (New + Used)
Lighters
Pencils
Snacks (Fruit Snacks)
Panties (Obviously)
Sanity + Comfort
The list is subject to change as I expand further on his character.
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 6 months
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That is so cute! Imagine the little play dates, shyly giving him colored pictures.
Though the second he gets called daddy I feel like it would very fast turn into β€œI will kill anyone who looks at you” so maybe not the best
Oh, yes! Wally could never let Y/N go once they started calling him that. His heart would overflow, what he wouldn't give just to hear those words again. To always be their Daddy.
Not to mention the onesies, dresses, and skirts he would gift them. All the squishmallows they could ever want! Wally would keep all their drawings on the fridge
I'm getting so flustered thinking about it lmao πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 1 month
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Wally sprains ankle his somehow. Ouchie!
So Y/N takes it upon themselves to carry Wally either on their back OR carries Wally bridal style.✨️✨️✨️
What would his reaction be?
( Y/N is short but somehow makes it work)
It was a chilly day in late March. A blue sky dotted with thinly pulled puffs of white that drifted between the above and below cast shadows as they passed overhead. The still bare trees rooted deep into the patchy earth offered little shade as they walked along the winding path. A breeze blew shaking the branches filling the silence with their gentle protest. Squirrels ran around hopping excitedly from branch to branch making themselves known as the taste of springs heat teased the afternoon chill. Birds took flight disturbed by their neighbors playful chase.
Wally walked along the curb seperating patches of grass covered dirt and the lower walkways. Left foot crossed in front of the right and then right in front of left. His eyes stayed on the narrow path before him. Perfectly trimmed blue brows knitted in concentration as he walked onwards. He tried not to bite at his lips, but the soft flesh still caught between the sharp canines every now and again. The unwanted nip annoyed him. The privately kept count restarted as he refocused his attention.
Y/N walked beside him on the wider stone path. In their hands they held a cup of warm steaming coffee. Each sip slow as the warmth curled out from within them. Their next breath a slow inhale as they settled into this comforting feeling. They watched Wally take each step without saying a word fascinated by his watchfulness.
Their eyes drifted from his face down his extended arm. His fingers were still stained with flecks of dried paint. A rich purple with spots of gold. Aubergine he had said earlier while they waited for their orders. He had talked about the rich depth of aubergine, how he couldn't avoid it wherever he looked for days.
Y/N asked, "Were you maybe craving eggplant, Wally?"
He laughed, "As much as one could crave something, sure."
The conversation had been pleasant while within the cafe. Wally talked of his most recent work. The pulling together of color. The shapes he had etched on paper and transferred to canvas. The way his wrist had begun to hurt again from overuse.
He had been holed up in his room stinking mostly of paint during the day and weed at night. Y/N mentioned how they had heard him up throughout the night. How they could hear the pipes during his late showers and the clinking of silverware even later. Wally would have apologized had he felt he was disturing Y/N, but he knew it offered them comfort when his presence couldn't be seen. The silence settled over them as they continued on.
Wally, still walking on the curb, must have felt the pull of Y/N's gaze. He chanced a look at his companion. They looked forward now at the sun dappled pathway. The branches shaking with another passing breeze. It seemed to shimmer ahead of them like the tops of rolling waves.
Y/N raised their cup to take another sip. Wally, distracted by the slight dimple on Y/N's lip where the weight of the lid rested, missed his next step. Surprised by the sudden loss of balance he fell. He rolled his ankle and his knee hit the ground as his did his palms. The cold stone beneath him was unkind to his plight. He sucked in a painful breath and held it within his chest as he waited for the pain to pass. What remained was an ache in his unlucky ankle. Y/N was kneeling beside him, cup left to the side of them.
"Wally! Are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?"
Wally felt comfort from the concern in their voice, "I think I'm alright."
"Try to stand, ok? Slowly." Y/N took his hand in their own allowing him to lean on them for support. They both rose to their feet together. Wally tried to put weight on his lightly throbbing ankle. A hiss of pain passed his lips.
"You were hurt! We need to get you home. Julie might have an ice pack in the freezer somewhere."
"She might, yeah." Wally felt uncomfortable with the pain that had shot through him each time he shifted his weight. Y/N frowned.
"I'll carry you back."
"No! No, I'm ok, really." Wally tried to walk forward on his own but it was clear with each step that it was overwhelming him.
"I'm picking you up. You can't escape this."
Wally opened his mouth to protest, but he felt Y/N's arms circle around him lifting him up bridle style. Their arms supported him easily almost as if he weighed nothing at all. His face was close to Y/N's, just inches away. He could smell the faint lingering of their detergent. Chancing a sniff he smelled something tucked away just beneath that. His eyes pull away. Y/N met his gaze, warm and pleasant.
"Don't worry, I've got you."
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 3 months
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What if...
What if Y/N does end up in a relationship with Wally but eventually leaves Wally because they either found someone better, someone who is a green flag.
Or Y/N knows they can do better than stick around with someone like Wally.
Wally would do everything in his power to keep Y/N. Everything is a constant performance for him so long as he gets what he wants. Should he lose Y/N he would fall apart. Should he lose Y/N to another, he would simply crack under it all. His self destructive habits would turn up to 11.
His hair will always be down. His roots will grow out in that hideous brown he despises. Wally would take a painters knife to his artworks of Y/N. When he realizes what he's done his heart will break further nudging him down the slope. After that everything will be destroyed come morning. The sun will shine through exposed windows where curtains have been ripped down casting the sick glow of morning sun along the disaster that has become his room.
Gashes in the mattress. Torn sheets. Smashed mirrors and monitors. Journals ripped to shreds, clothes ripped from the closet and tossed about the room. Glittery eyeshadow sprinkled among the disaster. In the furthest corner sits a hunched Wally cowering from the encroaching light. The knife still in hand. Eyes heavy with loss of sleep. Something in him has changed for good.
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 3 months
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Thinking abt reader fucking with Wally after finding out he’s the one snatching their panties<33 leaving them out w a cute little note like β€œmade sure to cum extra hard in these for you<3”
In a different world this would be them πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 7 months
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Do you think that PS! Wally is in love w y/n, or is it a obsession? Maybe both? I am actually obsessed w this au Wally is so interesting
Thank you so much! πŸ’œ
Y/N is Wally's favorite person to watch. He noticed all the little things they would do, like how forgetful they could be or how they like their coffee. Wally made the cafe Sally and Y/N work together at a stop on his outings. Overtime as their budding friendship grew, Wally developed questions.
He loves to observe people. All the little things that bring them joy or crushes what little light remains in their vacant eyes. Wally finds it all so very interesting. The quirk of their lips, the wince in their eyes, the warble of their voice. Wally had his interests. Wally had his exes. Wally has toyed with and remained distant from everyone who wanted to get too close.
Y/N is different. He can't say how or why. He can't say if it's love as his love is warped beyond understanding. He desperately wants to know Y/N. He wants to hold the reins of their heart and mind.
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dreamer-after-dark Β· 5 months
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Important question, does ps!wally eat with his eyes?
No, not in the way our little puppet friend does.
Our Wally watches every twitch and turn Y/N makes. His eyes linger wherever they want taking note of the precious movements that share their ungaurded reaction. He speaks with playfulness, with seriousness, winding you up and toying with you for the sake of making you his sweetest puppet.
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