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They put that damn praying mantis episode so early in Buffy to weed out the weaker viewers early on
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punster-2319 · 1 year
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wndaswife · 2 years
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for drabble request: teachers pet wanda and r on a date.. id love to see how that would go. i miss possessive teachers pet wanda
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wanda maximoff x fem!reader
teacher's pet fic
tags: smut drabble, fluff, first dates, fingering, cunnilingus, possessive behaviour, semi-public sex, strap ons, dom!wanda maximoff, sub!reader. MINORS DNI.
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Despite her flirtatious behaviour around you and her domineering personality, Wanda wanted to be cautious in asking you out for a date. She didn’t ask you right after she had fucked you over her desk in her classroom, but instead, after collective hours being on the phone with you and several school days filled with fingering you in empty classrooms and pushing you down onto your knees to press your face against her pussy.
When she finally asked you while the two of you packed your things after school, you practically jumped out of your seat before hugging her tightly. Needless to say, you were just as eager to agree to a first date with her as Wanda was asking you for one.
Wanda picked you up from your place, not wasting a moment before taking your face in her hands and kissing you with a grin. The both of you were so thrilled to take this step into your relationship, to spend time together out of school, time dedicated just for the two of you to be together.
It was nearing the end of autumn and it was extremely cold on the night you went out together. Throughout the entirety of the date, Wanda kept adjusting your hat to pull it over your ears, securing your scarf around your neck and even giving you her gloves when she noticed you rubbing your hands together in an attempt to warm them up. She was extremely attentive to you the entire date, something that made you feel all warm because, typically, Wanda always had to divide her attention between you and work despite how much she wanted to focus on you only.
She took you to a fair that was happening a half-an-hour drive away with countless amounts of food stands, booths, and carnival games. You convinced her to go on a seated gondola ride although Wanda was heavily against it to begin with. Even in facing one of her greatest fears for you, she was the one with her arm secured tightly around your shoulder throughout the ride, her other hand gripping yours. She needed a coffee from one of the food stands before confessing that she actually almost enjoyed the ride.
You rested your head Wanda's shoulder, against her scarf and the hood of her jacket, as she held you close while you walked through the fair together. You talked about everything from why Wanda started a career in education to what you missed about your hometown. You sat down on a bench together once she bought the both of you warm pretzels and candied fruit, hot drinks placed securely between your knees.
Your head was laid on her shoulder still, looking up at her while she spoke. Wanda looked down at you while you talked, a perpetual smile on her face as she watched you eat happily. She kissed your forehead and your lips several times during your conversations on the bench. Her arm was wrapped around your shoulders, her fingers playing with your hair absently.
The first date with Wanda didn't only allow the two of you to become closer and realise that both of you wanted to spend eternities with the other, but it also made room for Wanda to become increasingly possessive over you. You first noticed it when you were ordering coffee and hot chocolate with her, and the stand owner called you pretty.
Wanda slid her card back into her wallet the moment it happened, took out a handful of change and laid it down on the food stand’s counter, not bothering to count it or clean up the mess of coins before taking your drinks from the counter and leaving with you. The change she gave would certainly be enough for the two drinks, but it was the inconvenience that Wanda intended for. Once you took your drink from her with a thankful response, Wanda placed her hand on your cheek and lifted your chin so she could kiss your soft lips not even a metre from the resentful stand owner.
You watched from your head’s position on her shoulder as you walked with her. You noticed how Wanda’s eyes darted between everyone you passed and you firstly believed that she was anxious, but the longer you watched the scowl on her face that grew sometimes when someone’s eyes found you proved it all too obvious that Wanda was not so much anxious as she was feeling extremely possessive over you.
When you left the fair, Wanda took you into the backseat of her car and fucked you with the thick strap she wore for her date with you. She was in the next few cities over, and although you pulled her down close to you to avoid being seen, Wanda didn’t care who saw. She hoped everyone who gave you even the smallest passing glances that night saw the way you writhed beneath her as she fucked your pussy, rubbing your clit with her fingers as she took your erect nipple into her mouth. Your fingers were entangled in her hair, pulling her against you. Your heavy pants and sweaty partially-bare bodies warmed up the car, soothing your chilled skin and keeping the cold out.
“I love you,” you told your girlfriend for the first time when you had enough strength to speak after coming down from your third orgasm.
Wanda raised her head after laying on top of you for the last few minutes, breathing in your scent while you hugged her as tight as your spent body could. She looked at you lovingly, eyes soft and full of admiration. “I love you too, malyshka,” she replied and kissed your lips. “My dearest girl.”
She laid down beside you while you got onto your elbows and gave her room to move. Wanda spread her arms and gave you space to cuddle into her. “Come here,” she told you. You listened, laying back down before Wanda pulled you into her. You rested your head against the soft swells of her chest as she hugged you tightly. The cold seeping into the car eventually forced the two of you to get dressed and drive back home.
You spend the night at Wanda’s place and after waking up beside each other and getting ready the same way, you headed to school with Wanda the next morning, wearing her clothes.
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aangelwithashotgunx · 4 months
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i love my math teacher. he’s a 53’s ys man, he’s married and has 2 kids. he’s the only man in the whole world that ever told me i did good, that believed in me. my father never did this things, my father doesn’t care about me, he’s a narcissist violent man, and i really crave love from older men. i just don’t love him mentally, but i desire him physically, i need him to love me.
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play-my-game · 4 months
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chocotacoshawtybae · 21 days
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‼️NOT MY EDIT‼️
and suddenly i’m his teacher😻😻😻😻
edit of the day 😼😼
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twinkclownposse · 3 months
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is this anything?
(from my tiktok)
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axigailxo · 3 months
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felt like dropping a peak for the upcoming teachers pet chapters🤭🤭
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Everything took a toll from this morning. What was supposed to be a memorable night of graduating from college turned into something so horrible and grand enough to rid any good memories that you might’ve gained from tonight.
Almost slipping on the rain or better yet what could be your melted heart that’s spilled all over his driveway, you look into his eyes.
“Tell her you’re leaving to take me home and stay the night. Or don’t. Pick.”
“I can’t do that, y/n. With all my heart I want to, but I can’t. What about the long run? What will Dahlia think if she grows up to find out I was fucking a student?”
Fucking a student.
All you are to him, is a student. And the relationship you two have— apparently it’s just fucking. And your relationship with his daughter? Means absolutely nothing to him.
He’s right. You’re just his shameful, dirty little secret. And that’s exactly why you should leave now, walk home if you have to. Just get as far as possible from him before this whole situation can get any worse. If that’s even possible.
Laughing at the absurdity of his rather disappointing statement, you nod before continuing your stride down the dark road.
“Y/N!”
“Just stay home with your girls. I’m not welcomed here, Jungkook. Nessa wins.”
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ahhhhh i’m sorry to do this to u guys but after a while of not updating i wanted to leak some dramaaa, love yall tho and thank you for the patience luvies i promise it’s gonna be worth it💕💕
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e1ias3 · 29 days
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melanie martinez in teacher’s pet
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gatoru · 1 year
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akira i literally just wanted to brainrot about hange i wasn’t expecting u to write a whole fic but GOD it literally put me in heat like oh my god they’re so hot ????? the dialogue??? i need several more parts to this i need to see them in love and having hardcore sex
fast car || hange zoe x reader (teacher’s pet)
cw: cursing, drinking, power imbalance, sex in a car, fingering, mention of college parties, they’re falling for each other lol, typos cause i wrote this on my phone.
a/n: and what if i tell you this is now becoming a whole entire unique universe and possibly a multi-chartered fic, char? then what?
If someone told Hange they would be picking up a college kid at two in the morning, at a venue downtown, they would’ve laughed — they would’ve cackled, actually.
However, Hange wasn’t laughing right now.
It was raining outside, and they took notice you didn’t bring a coat as you approached their car in a tiny skirt and crop top. The fishnets were just for dramatics, they figure.
“Nice ride.” You giggle once you enter their car, as if it was the first time.
“Yeah, good for picking up ladies at suspicious locations.” Hange comments, turning the engine on again.
You laugh.
“This place isn’t suspicious.” You argue, trying to prove a point.
“Babe” Hange laughs, not noticing the nickname that fell from their lips — but you do, and you’ll probably write it on your journal once you get home. “That guy in the corner was barking at someone else”
“Hey, maybe he had his reason” you comment, taking your heels off.
“And you,” They ask, taking a turn left. “Did you have a reason to call me? Tipsy, nonetheless?”
A wave of heat blooms on your cheeks, as you mumble something they can’t quite hear.
“I’m sorry, what was that?”
You sigh.
“Missed you, that’s all.”
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Despite the fact you only had two drinks — a mojito and a sex on the beach, to be more specific — you feel drunk, lost in Hange’s presence.
At this point, you don’t know where your body starts and theirs ends. Zoe’s hands are all over the place, looking for your sweet spots to earn more whimpers from you — like a reward.
Hange’s car — as eccentric as them, a Mustang, as far as your car knowledge goes — was your love shack for the night. A thirty minute drive seemed like too much time to keep your hands from each other.
“Can’t get enough of you” you confess in between kisses, heart hammering against its organic cage, threatening to explode out of your chest “you’re the best I’ve ever had”
Hange stop on their tracks, and you consider if maybe you’ve gone too far — maybe this is it.
“Wait.” They start, and you can’t quite place the look on their eyes. Was it anger? Disappointment? “Best you’ve ever had?”
You nod.
“I wasn’t even trying.” The sigh, hands cupping your face. “What were your other partners like? What were your boy toys treating you like that you’re so impressed by a few quickies?”
You gasp as Hange shoves a finger inside your pussy, thrusting with a hint of possessiveness. With a smile nothing short of wolffish, they place open mouthed kisses on your chest, catching one of your nipples and sucking it.
“They were… nothing like you” You moan, confessing your sins to God themself. “Never treated me like this.”
The chuckle, dark chocolate orbs looking straight into yours.
“Like what?” They mumble against your soft skin.
“Like I’m worth something.”
Your words make Hange grow quiet, however they don’t cease their movements — still fingering you with as much passion as before, if not more. They look into your eyes, finding nothing but vulnerability. Inside their heart, they know they truth: Hange could live a thousand lives and still wouldn’t deserve someone like you.
“Oh, you sweet thing.” Your professor whispers, as if it’s just a secret — as if it’s something only you could fully understand. “I’ll show you exactly what you’re worth.”
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punster-2319 · 3 months
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Top 10 Favorite Disney animated TV shows:
1. Gargoyles
2. Hercules: The Animated Series
3. Phineas and Ferb
4. Milo Murphy’s Law
5. House of Mouse/Mickey Mouse Works
6. Teacher’s Pet
7. Aladdin: The Series
8. Timon and Pumbaa
9. DuckTales (2017)
10. Lilo and Stitch: The Series
WHAT ARE SOME OF YOUR FAVORITE DISNEY ANIMATED TV SHOWS?
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twitchydoodle · 11 months
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Classroom Allies Batch #2
Look out! It’s triple the chaos now!
It was fun making this. Though, took a bit because of last minute ideas I wanted the speedpaint to have. But yeah. It’s nice to finally sit back and see the result!
Keeping it as burntout ‘cuz that’s how I pronounce it lol
SPEEDPAINT
COMMISSION SHEET
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chocotacoshawtybae · 30 days
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‼️NOT MY EDIT‼️
this movie was insane and i enjoyed every second
edit of the day🩷🎀
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