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prettyandthinandcrushin · 3 days

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older guys that are messaging me and following me, you're welcome to do so (long as you don't get overly creepy and icky) but i won't be following back or messaging back ok? my older man need is limited right now to one person, and that's C

thanks for understanding and have a nice day!

#teacher crush #teacher x student #tc community #teacher attachment #hot teacher #teacher love #i love my teacher #tc crush #teacher and student #teachers pet #male tc #tc blog #teacher student #male teacher x female student #male teacher crush #tc

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the-cricket-chirps · 7 months

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Above: Jackson Pollock, Going West, 1934

Below: Thomas Hart Benton, Spring on the Missouri, 1945

The American Regionalist painter Thomas Hart Benton taught at the Art Students League in New York until 1933. One of his students was Jackson Pollock, who had been a student at the League since 1929.

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kryptonexorcius · 13 days

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I cut my hair and he was looking at me all day. I planned a really fun activity w my classmates and he was by my side the entire time. He looked at me and smiled, but didn't say anything about my hair. I wish he would at least ask if I did anything different...

#teacher crush #digital diary #journal #online diary #tc community #tumblr diary #teacher crush community #student x teacher #tc confessions #diary entry #hot teacher #teachers pet #male teacher #male teacher crush #male teacher x female student #teacher and student #female student

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muichirosboba · 2 months

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A story for @blake222111

(Randomly saw their comment on a Kyojuro and Mitsuri post and I decided to fulfill their wish :D)

Here we go!

Kyojuro Rengoku and Mitsuri Kanroji. Being the most energetic of the Hashira, these two were always everywhere and involved in everything. This fine morning, a loud exchange resonated through the Flame Estate, scattering birds from nearby trees.

"Satsumaimo!"

"Sakura mochi!"

"Satsumaimo!"

"Sakura mochi!"

You had heard plenty of this, so you headed over to see what the commotion was. Walking in, you saw a small cat clambering over and around a box on the back patio... with Kyojuro and Mitsuri standing in front of it, arguing. They only said two words.

"Satsumaimo!"

"Sakura mochi!"

"Enough!" You cut in. "What is going on?!"

"Oh, Y/n!" Mitsuri spoke. "We found this cat while taking a walk. Kawaii, right?"

Your eyes traveled over to the tabby. "Okay..."

"And it looked hungry! So I suggested we feed it!"

"But what's the problem?" You questioned.

Mitsuri put her hands on her hips and glared at Kyojuro, who didn't look affected in the slightest, as if they were playing a game.

"Well..." She puffed out her cheeks. "I want to feed it sakura mochi!"

"Satsumaimo is the better choice! More UMAI!" Kyojuro boomed.

"Neither will work." You said, and picked it up. It purred and nuzzled itself into your neck as you continued. You were a little hesitant to step in given that they were both Hashira, but you needed to protect the safety of the feline!

"I presume you wanted to give it raw sweet potato, Rengoku-san? Unfortunately, that's not safe for cats, and so are the leaves. But maybe if it was cooked! And Mitsuri-san, mochi can upset a cat's stomach. So maybe we should just feed it some chicken or fish."

A moment of silence. Then...

"I'm sure the neko would find anything umai anyway!" Kyojuro stated, with a sunny grin on his face. Nobody could stay angry at him, and he couldn't stay angry at others. He was just the best.

Mitsuri looked happy. "We should be thankful we get to save a cute little kitten! He's so kawaii! Kyaa!"

And that's how Taro ended up to be a healthy cat.

@blake222111 this is for you, hope you see it and like it

#mitsuri kanroji #rengoku #kimetsu no yaiba #flame hashira #teacher and student #random shit #love hashira #kyojuro rengoku #cat #food #anime and manga #demon slayer #help

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hewannaffreeek · 2 years

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Someone should dm me and make me wet while in my college class I want to feel like a dirty slut who gets wet even in public

#sluttoy #slutlife #collage #r@pe kink #teacher and student #hornyaf

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prettyandthinandcrushin · 2 days

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SUCH AN INCREDIBLE DAY I THINK I"M DREAMING!!!!

I wasn't sure what i was going to say to him today. I needed to build on what happened yesterday. When i walked into class, he was busy getting everything ready cause it was a lab day and we were going to be doing experiments and stuff. We always split up into partners, C is the one to choose partners. Usually i'm with a friend. But today, it was an odd number of students and guess who he paired me up with???? He paired me with himself!!!!!!! OMG like he did that on purpose right?? He looked at me and said since there's an odd number you can work with me. i am almost fainted my mouth went dry and i was probably blushing so bad. The entire class i was right next to him, trying not to stare or act strange. We touched a couple times kinda bumping into each other. I was wearing perfume (Ariana Grande God is a Woman!!) and i could swear i heard him take a deep breath a few times like smelling my perfume. He kept smiling at me as he explained what we were doing. I'm not even sure what we were doing haha i was so focused on being next to him. He looked so totally gorgeous today too. After class was over he said thanks for being his partner today. I managed to say you're welcome it was fun. I wanted to say let's do it again sometime but i was too nervous haha.

Like he choose me to be his partner, that's on purpose right?? he could have chosen anyone but he chose me. And he loved being my partner. I went into a bathroom stall after class and just cried tears of joy. i just haven't been able to think of anything else all day

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icouldbeyourprettygirl · 3 months

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deep down, even though I’ve convinced myself that older men are the only ones I want and that pay attention to me, I want a teenage love. I want to fall in love with a guy my age, and do all the cliches; drive around listening to music in the dark, sneak into each other’s rooms, go on cute dates, do stuff we’re not supposed to be doing, and be young and in love with someone who’s young and in love with me, too.

#sometimes it’s all i think about #is it obvious that I’ve never been in a relationship?#male teacher crush #male teacher x female student #teacher and student #teacher crush #teacher crush community #teacher x student #teacher cc #male tc #young love #love #lana del rey #the other woman

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moonysbxtch0 · 1 year

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505

Summary: Remus never thought that he would fall for a student and neither did Y/N think that she would fall for her professor.

Part one : Arrival in Hogwarts

Pairing : Remus Lupin x werewolf student

Warnings : Slight mention of violence

Ao3 link : https://archiveofourown.org/works/39275319/chapters/98278626

You were were a moaning mess ,the hands that were placed on your waist were gripping the place , surely causing bruises judging from their roughnesses.The tongue which made you automatically arch your back as it swirled around your nipple and the teeth that grazed the later sent a bolt of pleasure right down your clit.

The agonising deep slow thrusts,combined with lips on your swollen nipple and the other hand which was rotating the nipple,that wasn't getting much of attention before ,between the middle finger and thumb were getting you closer and closer to your release.

Lips were moving from your nipple to your neck and dangerously close to your ear , licking and teasingly biting it were whispering the filthiest things.You moaned when one of the hands on your waist slipped down between your legs and rubbed your clit without stopping the hard thrusts

You felt your release closing and as you were about to cum,a voice was heard.You opened your eyes slowly. The piercing golden light of the morning sun, which made its way past the gap of the closed curtains was blinding your eyes. You put a hand to prevent it from doing so any further.

You slowly came to your senses and realised that you had a wet dream. You groaned in annoyance at the fact that you saw that dream and because of the pain that had taken over your body.It felt like someone had beat you till they couldn't anymore, like someone had used the Cruciatus curse on you until their magic run out. So to put it simply the pain was unbearable.

"Dear? Is everything okay?" A concerned voice was heard from outside the door. You realised that it was your mother.

"Yes mum. Everything is fine."

"Can I enter?"

"Give me a minute."

You got up from the floor ,every muscle ached and it felt like you had died and came back to life.You were barely staying on your feet. You were cold. You needed to wear something as fast as possible or you would probably catch a cold.

You lowered your eyes to your naked body and noticed that a new scar had formed on your thigh.You groaned in frustration. Somehow your eyes caught sight of a towel on your bed. You slowly made your way there, every step that you took made you feel like you would faint on the spot. You managed to wrap the towel around your body and gripped the sheets of your bed from the pain when you sat on the bed. You took a deep breath before talking.

"You can walk in mum." The moment you said that your mum entered inside the room as quickly as she could.

"How was it this time dear?"

"Okay."

You put on a fake smile. Your parents and brother were always worried about you. You decided last year that you would not make them feel that way anymore. Even if you were suffering you would tell them that you were fine.

"Any new wounds?" She moved her eyes to your thigh and her eyes widened.

"Only one on my thigh this time."

She sat next to you and you shifted positions so you could face her. Your mother was a healer,a good one at that. She always treated your wounds when you were home because healing was not your strongest point. You could barely treat a wound with magic. Shameful truly... healing was a must with your condition.

"This is going to sting a bit. Be strong okay?"

She had that one voice that you hated hearing. She was worried. She made quick work of her wand and after cleaning the wound she treated it. She applied a healing cream that Madam Pomfrey had given you before your 6th year was over.

" I don't want to hurry you but the Hogwarts Express will depart in one hour. Take a quick shower and meet us downstairs, okay?"

"Okay mum."

The bleeding had stopped but the wound was still fresh. You needed to treat it again after taking a shower. You walked to the bathroom,waited for the bath to be filled with water and slowly slid inside when it was.

You let out a sigh as you let your head fall back. You always found a hot bath relaxing after a full moon.You closed your eyes ,in attempt to clear your mind but your mind went to the day everything happened.

<•>

You were young ,careless. You and your friends had been up for a little adventure during the summer, when you were 13 years old. Eventhough your parents had not allowed you to go out that day because they had heard some nasty rumours about dangerous people being in town ,you defied them.

You had sneaked out of the house,spent the whole day with your friends and when it was time to go back home ,you seperated ways with them. It was dark ,the streets were empty. It felt like you were visiting a graveyard. You were not far from your home when you saw a wounded man, laying on the floor. He had blood stains on his shirt. You walked closer to him ,to check if he was okay.

"Are you okay Mister?"

He barely opened his eyes. He put his hand on his hip and got up ,clearly struggling to do so. He froze as he noticed the shadow behind you. He pushed you as hard as he could.

"Run!" You were confused, what was going on?

"A kid" A voice was heard.You tilted your head to see the man and you froze on the spot. This man was scary. The scariest person you had ever come across to. He was like those bad guys, those villains that always died at the end, that your mum would describe when she told you a story to make you fall asleep. He had a smug expression on his face "you will be useful to me when you grow up."

"I think I should go." You gulped as you got up from the ground. You did not even realise that you had gotten up. Your legs had moved on their own accord.

"Where are you going? The fun is about to start now." He smiled when the moon rose higher and lightened the whole place. The sliver light made it more visible to see his face and all you could think about was wanting to run. "Just in time."

He smiled as a terrible pain took all over his body. He was changing, transforming. You had guess of what this man was. You had studied a bit about his kind but never came across one.You found it difficult to breathe, your chest felt tight.

"No!"

You shouted and started running, leaving the wounded man behind you.You had to put yourself first, no matter what now. You were fast but not fast enough. The man managed to grab hold of your wrist, making you stop on your feet.You couldn't move, his grip was painful. It happened in a blink of eyes, his teeth,sharp, covered in saliva pierced the skin of your hip,leaving a mark there.

You screamed in pain, the warm liquid, which you realised that was blood started spreading over your body. It felt like he was going to tear your hip from your body, like he was going to tear you apart.

"Let me go!" You shouted with tears on your eyes. Windows which had been closed started to open one after the other ,lights appeared on each one and then the person removed his teeth, which were covered with blood from your body.

"I will find you again." He was still ongoing his transformation when he disappeared. You fell on the floor,the world was spinning around, everything became black.

<•>

"Bloody idiot."You murmured as you put a towel around your body to dry yourself.After doing so you bandaged your new scar and got dressed. After a few minutes you walked downstairs, your parents were sitting around the table.

"Morning." You nodded as you made your way to the the table. You filled your plate with the different kind of foods your mum had prepared. She always cooked your favourite dishes during the week when the full moon would happen and you were grateful. You loved her so much even though you didn't mention it out loud at times.

"How are you?"

You met your father's eyes.He was smoking, using his pipe. One hand was holding that carefully and the other was holding the newspaper.You never understood why he even read that. The daily prophet was mostly filled with lies.

"Good." You smiled and started eating your food.You hummed in satisfaction as you took that first bite. The taste was immaculate.

"Are you sure?" You eyed your brother.

"I said I am fine Christopher. " You sighed and continued to eat.You could feel that he was still staring at you.

"Well mum told us you hurt yourself again this-"

"I said, I am fine!" You slammed your hand in the table ,raising your voice a bit higher than you had meant to.Your brother stared at you but said nothing. Fuck. You knew that Christopher was just looking after you. "I'm sorry." You sighed."You don't have to worry about me ,that's all."

"It's okay ,we get it." Your brother gave you a smile.He was the sweetest brother despite the fact that he was a dick most of the time.

"Thank you Christopher . " You smiled at him and started eating again. You were almost done when your father's voice caught your attention again.

"I advise you to be careful this year in school."

"Why is that?"

"Sirius Black has escaped from Azkaban."

"I am aware. What does that have to do with me?"

"He will most likely try to break in Hogwarts." Your father eyed you as he took a sip from his drink." He will want to finish what he started years ago." You kept eye contact with him and your expression told him to continue talking, say what he had meant to. "Word is he is after the Potter boy."

"Harry?"

"Yes. He was close to the boy's parents and betrayed them. I am sure you already know what else he did to be put in Azkaban."

"Will Harry be safe?"

"He will. The ministry has already taken precautions ,not to mention that with Dumbledore in Hogwarts, Black would be fool to try and kill the boy."

"Precautions- meaning?"

"Dementors will be guarding the school. You ought to be careful...they are disgusting creatures. "Your father worked in the ministry so it was easy for him to know this sort of information.

"So am I." You shrugged your shoulders. You mother gasped and the fork she had on her hand fell on the floor.

"Y/N !" She had warned you multiple times to not say that kind of stuff around her.It was your way of coping if being honest but they didn't understand that.

"Okay okay." You sighed. " I get it ...you don't like my humour ." You wiped your lips and got up from the table.

"It's not funny." Your brother said.

"It is to me." You yawned." Now can you please take me to platform 9¾. I need to be there if I don't want to miss the Hogwarts express. "

You father sighed as he got up from his seat , folded the newspaper and placed it on the table.

"Let me accompany you."

You parted ways with your father as you boarded the train. You looked around for your friends and noticed Oliver sitting alone in a cabin.

"Hey there captain- mind if I join you?"He smiled when he noticed you.

"I don't. Percy and Penelope will be here soon."

He let you sit near the window. You found the view to be quite comforting. After rough nights, the spectacular view of September always improved your mood.

"Rough night?" He raised an eyebrow when he noticed your tired expression.

"You have no idea. " You smiled weakly.

"Well ,you need to shape up. This is our last year- I want to win that coup one way or another."

"Sure." You leaned your head on the window, eyes already betraying you by closing. You needed a good sleep. "Do not wake me up when the trolley witch comes this time." You yawned.

"Are you sure? You love the stuff she has."

"I haven't slept all night. If it's possible I want to wake up when we arrive in Hogwarts. "

You were barely keeping your eyes open. You glanced at Oliver and his shoulder looked very comfortable at the moment. He must have understood you because he patted it and you leaned on it. You had almost fallen asleep, almost, until Percy's voice woke you up.

"Not again!" Percy had an annoyed expression on his face as he opened the door ,followed by his girlfriend, Penelope.

"What?" Oliver raised an eyebrow.

"Are you two a thing again now?"

"No!" You forced your eyes open. "I'm just not feeling well."

"Good." Percy sat in front of you, followed by Penelope who gave you both a nod."Because when you broke up ,you ruined our friend group as well."

"Shut it head boy " You kicked his leg playfully and closed your eyes again. As much as you hated that, Percy was right. You and Oliver dated for over 2 years and when you broke up last year it completely ruined your friendship. Percy and Penelope didn't want to take sides but felt like they had to and you hated yourself for that.

Oliver had been a nice boyfriend. You both were committed to the relationship up to certain point. You had dated a few guys before Oliver but never moved things past the talking stage. Oliver wanted some time to focus on quidditch and as time passed you understood that you didn't like Oliver.If you still dated, it would only make it harder to break up. So when you did, it took months for the two of you to speak again.

You woke up when you heard commotion. "- heard it went after Potter."

"Why after him?"

"I don't know. Ron told me that it only attacked him. "

"What's going on? Who attacked Potter?" You yawned and rubbed your left eye with your finger.

"Oh. You are awake." Oliver smiled. "A dementor did."

"Oh."

"You don't seem surprised by the fact that a dementor was this far from Azkaban. " Penelope said.

"Dad told me that they will be guarding Hogwarts this year."

"What?!" Percy and Oliver said at the same time.

<•>

You wanted to sleep so badly, you were in no condition to go in the Great Hall. But Oliver and Percy dragged you so you had no other choice. The three of you had sat on your usual seats and you noticed Harry doing the same.

"Alright there Harry?" You asked.

"Mhm. I am fine ,don't worry."

He gave you a weak smile.You were somewhat close to him. You became friends because of Snape, the enemy of my enemy is my friend they say. He had put you both in detention more times than you could count last year and that's how your friendship was born.

The sorting hat ceremony started and first years joined their houses. You welcomed the new Gryffindor students with a smile on your face and shook their hands.After having eaten dinner Dumbledore clapped, getting everyone's attention.

Well almost everyone's. You were half asleep so you had rested your chin on your palm trying to get some sleep.

"Pssst."Something hit your head and you opened your eyes annoyingly.

" What Fred? "

" Not fair to sleep if the rest of us are forced to stay awake. "He smiled as he eyed George.

" No one is stopping you from doing so. "You rubbed your eyes and moved your attention to Dumbledore.

"... On a happier note" Dumbledore said. "I'm pleased to welcome two new teachers to our ranks this year. First Professor Lupin, who has kindly consented to the post of Denfense Agaist the Dark Arts teacher ."

The professor got up, bowed in sign of respect and some students applaused. He had shabby clothes, looked sick and terribly tired. He reminded you of the condition you were in right now. What if he was a werewolf like you? You smiled at yourself at the foolish thought. Except the man who bit you, you had never come across any other werewolf and the chances of meeting one were slim. Professor Lupin must have been sick that's all.Except the tiredness that you had noticed when he stood up from his chair, you also had noticed the kind smile he had on his face. At least he managed to leave a good impression on you and it seemed that Harry, Ron and Hermione had also formed a good opinion about him.

"Let's hope he is not like Lockheart." Percy said and you and Oliver started laughing when you remembered him.Lockheart had been the dumbest professor you've ever had.

"He was a complete idiot!" You were still laughing. "Not to mention full of himself. "

"Rember how everyone was crushing on him?" Oliver added.

"Merlin- I still don't understand how they found him attractive. "

"I guess we will never know."

AN: I'm still new to this app and I'm tryna figure out how to post stuff here 😃 Anyway excuse any grammar mistakes I might have done , english is not my main language.

Remus and reader will meet each other in the next chapter. If you're interested to see how it goes you can already find the fic in Ao3 , 505 - moonysbxtch.

Part 2 :

#remus x you #remus lupin #harry potter #fanfic #professor remus lupin #professor x student #teacher and student #slow burn #slow build #teasing #forbbiden love #pranks #fluff and humor #gryffindor reader #eventual smut #older man younger woman

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turtle-titan · 2 years

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Ok im back to thinking about 2003 Mikey and Splinter’s dynamic…

I think the biggest rift(?) in their relationship might be the miscommunication of which role is needed at that precise moment, and the other unknowingly taking up the wrong role (the “roles” being father vs teacher for Splinter, and son vs student for Mike)

Like in Touch and Go, Splinter takes Mikey out on a 1-1 with him to train him. He tells Mikey that he “has a natural affinity for the martial arts, but mentally [his] mind is undisciplined and unruly.” Splinter is looking to make this into a teaching lesson, but Mikey counters him with “I’m a teenager, sensei. Undisciplined and unruly is what we do best.” Which to me sounds more like a son talking to their dad than a student to their teacher (I know Mikey calls Splinter “sensei” but as a homeschooled kid, it gets hard to distinguish the roles and I totally get where Mikey is coming from).

Or in Grudge Match, after learning Mikey will have a rematch with the big ugly purple guy, he asks Splinter to train him. Splinter mocks Mikey, bringing up all the ways Mikey has excused himself from training - pizza, comics, tv. Mikey is looking for a teacher and Splinter is handling it more as a father would (i.e. letting your kids mess up and deal with the consequences, which I’ll point out isn’t a bad parenting tactic as long as it’s relatively safe for the kid, and at the time Splinter thought it was safe because they didn’t know the magic safety spells were gonna be sabotaged).

You do get gems like in the Big Brawl, when Splinter and Mikey were meant to fight, but Splinter sees how much Mikey is enjoying this and gives up his spot for his son. I think that’s a good example of Mikey as a son needing a father more than a teacher, and Splinter fulfilling that role. As a teacher, even if Splinter still gave up his spot, he likely would have still fought Mikey for a bit to train him further. Instead, he lets Mikey save his strength and gives up the spot.

(Those were all the examples I could think up off the top of my head but if you can think of more, share)

By no means is their relationship without flaws, which is realistic and i love that about it. I’m just a sucker for parent-kid relationships and I would have loved to see more of this, or even better, have them address it because I’ll bet I’m not the only one who can relate.

Anyway this is definitely something I’m putting in all my writing.

#i have a lot of thoughts and feelings on this in particular cuz this is how i feel about my dad #idk what to tag my ramblings as #tmnt 2003 #tmnt 2003 mikey #mikey #splinter #father and son #teacher and student #will i ever shut up about mikey? no #honestly mikey and splinter have one of (if not my all time) favorite dynamics in 2003

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kryptonexorcius · 24 days

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HE WAS WEARING A RED T-SHIRT, I REPEAT, A T-SHIRT IN MY FAVORITE COLOR. HE NEVER WORN RED BEFORE. I'M IN TEARS. I WANT TO COMPLIMENT HIM, BUT I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO THAT WITHOUT LOOKING LIKE A MANIAC OR A PSYCHO