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Ok, I was thinking today, during my math class, THAT I SHOULDN'T BE THINKING ABOUT THIS. Lars in lace underwear. IMAGINE IT. But not those uncomfortable ones, because I know they can be, the ones that go between your cheeks, not those, I'm not talking about a thong. I mean the ones that fit perfectly, 100% cotton, loose at the waist so they don't squeeze, white or light pink. Peeking out a little from his regular pants, the pretty woven lace extending a bit above the waistband, and the little fabric bow tickling his happy trail. Not visible to everyone, though, only when he stretches, lifting his sweater a little. It doesn't conflict with his masculinity, they're just comfortable. #NEEDTHAT
Hey this has been making me go insane since you sent it in HEY 🥸
This is so Lars and Baddie coded oh wowowowow
Like he sees you bought a new pretty pair, a soft pink, almost white, a rosette on the top, baby pink lace on the edges
He checks the tag since maybe you complained that you accidentally grabbed the wrong size or something so luckily he could fit in them, he pulls them up his strong thighs and looks in the mirror, thinking about how cute they are, wondering if you had tried them on previously
They're cute, and he feels close to you, knowing that you picked them out because they would make you feel pretty, or that he would think you're pretty in them
He goes about his day, honestly forgetting that they are on until he bends over, grabbing dinner out of the oven when you spot the lace peeking out of his pants
Your fingers touch it, and he squirms at the feeling of you touching at his hip chub that you love so dearly
"Are you wearing...my panties?"
He's embarrassed instantly, and humiliated that he had somehow forgot he's even wearing them
"Well you said you couldn't wear them so..."
"So you wore them instead?"
He nods, and you pull the zipper on his pants, popping the button to see him in the lacy things
Luckily, it want much of an uncomfortable fit, in fact, they looked to fit him pretty well
And every now and then when you're at the store, picking out some pretty panties for yourself, you'll accidentally get a pair that you know will fit him
Putting your hand in his back pocket while you hug to see if you can spot the delicate lace trim peeking out of his work pants
