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#the academy's undercover professor
yoyoyo-idk · 7 months
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whta's really interesting (read: fucking hilarious) about ludger's headaches is that they're the only moments where what he feels like and how others perceive him are the same
like he usually looks in control and cold and scary and slightly angry, but feels like a mess bc he's panicking and worrying about what other situation he's going to get in and what if he's found out etc. etc.
but when he has a headcahe? does he look angry? he is! does he look like he's going to make your brain implode with just his eyes? he feels like it! (such a mood tbh) it's so funny. the only time where people are right to be scared of him
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hoshiumiumi · 3 months
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hi aivia
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pot-o-curry · 2 months
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A quick doodle for this fandom becoz we are CRIMINALLY deprived of art in here
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Ludger is jst a sleep-deprived, depressed and overworked unwilling adoptive dad of 10+1 kids.
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momijimanjuu · 8 months
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Chapter 57 shenanigans
I loved how in this panel, he was like 🤨🤔
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And immediately in the next panel, it went to 😠
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And when flora asked if ludger's body was fine, his internal monologue in the novel was so funny 😭
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ferris-the-wheel · 6 months
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I'M SO HAPPYYYYYY! 😆😆 THE ACADEMY'S UNDERCOVER PROFESSOR IS BACK WITH A SEASON 2 AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS! ೃ⁀➷
More of my favorite character: Bellaluna Petana ❤️❤️
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Bit of a late post :^
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jesuistrefatugie · 9 months
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Should I mention I gave up trying to balance Modern Manhwa and Historical Manhwa in this? Because I did.
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Forgot about this for a hot second but now I'm digging up my notes on the madness of this thing.
The newer chapters of Honkai Impact have given me a lot to think about.
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Cheongmyeong:
Cheongmyeong is just. Such a character. He re-joins his now-ruined sect 100 years after he killed and was killed by Cheonma, the powerful Leader of the Demonic Cult that decimated their forces. One of the first things he does is beat up his fellow disciples and find his hidden alcohol stash. He's definitely a troublemaker, but he does genuinely care about returning Mount Hua Sect to its former glory & its members. He's just also so unhinged
Ludger:
While not technically filed as action, the Webtoon literally starts with the main character's train being hijacked, causing the original Ludger Cherish to apparently die and forcing the main character to take on his identity as a new professor at a prestigious academy. The now Professor Ludger Cherish has to hide his real identity as a mercenary from the academy & the secret infiltrating force the original Ludger Cherish was a member of. He also fights werewolves at one point.
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little-tealing · 5 months
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math professor vierano says, «i <3 u»
inspired by the 826382738 ludgercasey high school au discussions we've had in the server
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raiichk · 6 months
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Closed Heart
(aup fanfic)
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"Have you ever think about being in relationship?"
Someone asked.
Relationship? Impossible. He thought.
He was not blind of what's normal in humanity. But with his current lifestyle he can't imagine anything related to be part of his life.
Don't you feel lonely?
He has companions. A company built of sweat and blood.
A good workers, each one talented in unique way.
Friends he can fully trust and lean on.
People who shares his dreams, and pare nothing to support him.
But that? In that sense?
He can't imagine it.
Or maybe,
He just know,
It's not like he can't
It's just he don't want to.
Because he's a man living in the past.
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.
.
He got invited to a lunch.
Not anything strange. They're practically a co-workers in the same academy and same generation. Even if he may be rising in rank of job faster than anyone, he didn't consider the other first years teachers as him as inferior. Having a lunch together in campus's cafetaria has become a routine to him, and way of socializing that just happened normally.
Rather than eating alone in his office, eating together with other colleagues teacher has become liberation. In another sense, he just enjoyed it more than he ever speak about it.
Everyone is colleagues, treated with respect and warm atmosphere.
Everyone talk and trying to get close to each other.
And he can't help but being oblivious
sometimes relationships with others.
Because he didn't mean anything or sought anything from them.
Having lifed a life with so many faces and names, a relationship that won't last long
With his luck that made his life turned upside down so sooner or later,
he had to leave never to be seen again anyway.
If he could maka a simple wish
He just want to bask in comfort of current life's peace.
Everything would be just another routine,
If only he could keep being oblivious and ignorant of occurrences.
No, not because of frequent teasing from other teacher when asking about *his* relationship topics. Or,
Subtly not subtle act of her friend everytime he and her in the same room of occurrence.
Not that.
After few more Invitation he can't help but notice.
How the invitation is only for two, not for a many colleagues.
How he got invited to lunch but missing people while at it, and he got roped too late to find the way out.
How he got frequent visit or daily conversation from the way of his class to his office.
Or how at party he got invited to be her dancing partner.
How he got invited to half promises to attend another campus's festival next year.
He became aware
And he became afraid
It will turn to worse
And just before he decided to mitigate the risk of getting another broken apple in his life...
She confessed to him. So.
There goes away the bliss of being ignorant and oblivious.
Her sincere heart is not for him. It's not right. He didn't deserve her. Nothing is accepted, and nothing is returned.
"it's okay", "I understand" she said.
He can only pretend to not see the flowing river in her eyes.
She deserves better.
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eyooosh · 6 months
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Ludger Cherish everytime he obtains a relic fragment:
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maedre13 · 7 months
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Been reading the Academy's Undercover Professor, and I, too, am not immune against the professor that is undercover
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yoyoyo-idk · 8 months
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i love ludger's complete lack of reaction. yeah whatever you edgy punk im too stressed for this. amazing
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otakuworks · 1 year
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Hello! Could I request a f!reader x ludger one shot from the academy's undercover professor where the reader has to take care of ludger after he overexerts himself? Could this be considered a hurt to fluff !
Tysm! I'm rlly new here so I don't know how this works.. I'm sorry for any mistakes!!
❛ 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐘. fluff
feat. Ludger x F!Reader | wc. 1.2K
sum. One of the many things you got as perks as Ludger's girlfriend is to see the infamous Professor's vulnerability.
note. i considered this as fluff since ludger throughout the webtoon is just a bright neon sign that says "i'm tired, just give me a hug"
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He tells himself he won't be overusing his magic, yet when disaster strikes he always count on his pills to replenish the lost mana he had used to subdue his enemies.
Under normal circumstances, it's just his everyday life as a professor. But when you're in the picture, it's a different story
He was reluctant in crashing in your place, but he had no other choice if he didn't want to totally collapse out of exhaustion.
If he had to endure your earful rant, it's tolerable than passing out in the middle of nowhere. He hopes you won't break up with him the next day though.
"I'm sorry, you're supposed to be resting and you you don't need to do this, but here you are taking care of me." He sighed and relished the temporary bliss of your hands kneading his shoulders.
Truth to be told, it was his fault for disturbing your beauty rest in the midst of the witching hour after his little excursion of eliminating some criminals stirring trouble in the city.
If he really means you don't need to take care of him then he wouldn't have barged in your home. But with the time you spent with him, you know one thing, he always comes back to you.
"Now this is new, you actually know how to apologize?" You teased.
"Don't push your luck." He grumbled, head rested on your chest as he makes subtle eye contact with you from his upside down angle.
He admires you while your eyes caught blood stains on his suit, the fabric is too dark that it hides away the crimson splatter so it wasn't a surprise you only noticed it just now, your face soon contorted in concern, "Ludger, what is—"
"They're not mine." He promptly cut you off and groans when the aching burn in his chest reoccurs, "What's the matter?" Your hands halted from its ministration and intended to reangle his body.
"Just stay." He caught your wrist and places your hand back on his shoulder, indicating for you to resume, "But you're hurting. I want to know what's causing your discomfort." You expressed.
"You don't need to fret over it. Trust me, this happens every once a week or so and I know how to handle myself." He then proceeds to snuggle closer to you, clearly dismissing the topic.
Your only response is your rueful sigh and leaned against the bed frame to support your weight and his.
He did his best to convince you, but when you felt his temperature slowly increasing under your palm, you can't dismiss it any longer.
"You're catching fever, Ludger." You firmly stated.
He was ready for his rebuttal but you shut him down with a glare.
"You're staying here while I fetch for porridge and a medicine." He almost whines when you gently placed his head on the pillow and rushed in the kitchen.
He doesn't feel heavyweighted like a typical feverish person would, but when he checked his temperature boy did he got burned. He deduced he might have gotten it after over exerting his body. It's not an impossible guess considering he deals with teenagers who just hit puberty by day and eradicates foolish criminals by night. If anything, he deserves that sweet resignation letter already.
You emerge minutes later with what you told him and practically commanded him to sit up and eat. All this while, you noticed the slight upturn of his lips, "What are you smirking at?" You perched your eyebrow, nothing good ever comes with his unusual mischief.
"It's delightful to see you worry over me. A mage who every student in the Academy respects and every professor envies. I'm the least person on anyone's mind to be worried about, yet you're here, feeding me porridge in my blood soaked suit."
Your cheeks instantly flamed, that's one out of the three times you ever see him so open about his feelings. But you also know he's doing this to get a reaction from you, which he successfully did.
"If you can talk in that state then I have no doubt no one should be worried about you." You snorted and shoved a spoonful of hot soup in his mouth without a warning and he yelped, almost choking.
"I feel pity for your future patients." He glared at you.
"You should pity yourself first before anyone, now drink." You handed him a glass of water and medicine for his fever.
With one last glare, he complied to your commands, "I followed your instructions, now we cuddle."
You grimaced, "You're sick, I don't want to catch your fever."
"It's only a mild fever caused by overworking, it's not that severe."
"I'll cuddle with you once your temperature goes down. Sleep."
He sighed, "I wonder what the students are going to think if they see me like this." You rolled your eyes, but a sudden lightbulb lit up, "Sleep, or I'll document everything that happened here and sell it to the journalists. You don't want that now, do you?"
He doesn't seem that threatened and only slumped on your bed and was fast asleep after a few minutes.
You decided against your better judgement and joined in to cuddle with him the rest of the night. You could've sworn something soft pecked the top of your head as you sleep overtakes you.
©OTAKUWORKS | 2023
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pot-o-curry · 2 months
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AUP Ceoren Ball Spoilers below the cut!
Me reading the ceoren ball arc & seeing all the students crushing hard on Ludger: *eye twitches* Hhhh I dont like this... yall jst have daddy issues not crushes.
Flora participating in the contest & showing off her magic immitation of Ludger's Magic only to get DADZONED: NOOOOO HES JST PRAISING YOU LIKE A PROUD DAD STOP TAKING IT THE WRONG WAY
WHEN RENE/LYNNE WON THE CONTEST & SHE INVITES LUDGER TO DANCE. HE ACCEPTS BUT HE'S ONLY DOING ALL THIS BEAUSE OF GUILT: NOOOOO ARGHHHHHH LYNNE STOP FALLING FR THE MAN IT WILL NEVER WORK OUT HE'S ONLY DOING THIS BECOZ HIS GUILTY PLS STOP IT GIRL
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momijimanjuu · 8 months
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wish その願い
academy's undercover professor
ludger x reader
where you drag ludger out for a moment of relaxation
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“… Why am I here?” 
Ludger glanced around, finding himself in a grass field. He turned to you.
“Oh come on. You have been doing nothing but work for the entire day. I am doing you a favour by getting you some fresh air!”
“I believe a favour is something one does to help the other.”
“Correct. And I am helping you!” You laughed.
‘In what way?’ Ludger wondered. He was drawing up his next lesson plans in his office when you suddenly barged in and dragged him away by his sleeve, muttering something about ‘doing too much work’. He shook his head at that recollection, and silently prayed that Sedina, the unfortunate witness, did not interpret this as a kidnapping of her superior by a fellow professor.
‘Too much work?’ Ludger himself had never thought of it this way. He was used to such a life, even before Ceoren, even before coming to this world. Back then, he had spent all his time studying. 
‘Back then, I wanted so much to escape from mother’s religious teachings…’ 
So much that he never really had a chance to- 
“Slow down and take a breath. Even if it is just for today!” Your voice chimed in his ears. 
“…!!”
Ludger’s eyes widened slightly, as he slowly turned to face you. There you were, your figure illuminated by the warm glow of the setting sun. At that moment, your hair fluttered gently against the breeze. 
That same gust of wind reached Ludger, who slightly raised his arm against it.
It was such a simple sight, even more so for someone who had travelled around this world for the past 20 years. Yet such a simple sight somehow stirred his emotions. He could only stand dumbfounded, remaining still as you made your way towards him. 
“Ta da!” You shoved a bundle of something into his face. 
Ludger blinked at the bundle of blue flowers you had gathered in front of him, its sweet scent drifted in the air. He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a tug on his sleeve.
“Come! Sit down!” You instructed. Ludger complied.
‘She’s just like Teacher…’ Ludger mused internally, recalling all those times when he had to do Grander’s bidding. 
Another tug that was now felt on his hair prodded him back to reality. Instinctively, he tried to turn around. 
“Don’t move! Or it won’t look nice.” Your voice came from behind. 
‘What won’t look nice?’ He pondered. But his question was quickly answered as he felt his hair being weaved into a braid. 
As you braided his hair, you can’t help but notice how silky and smooth it was. “Hey. What exactly did you do to make your hair like this?”, you questioned. 
“I did not do anything.” Came the reply. 
“Tch. God is unfair”
‘… She is’ Ludger can’t help but agree wryly.
“Done!” You gently let go of Ludger’s hair, and stood up for a better look at your masterpiece. 
Surrounded by tiny blue flowers, sat the man known as Ludger Cherish. His raven hair that was usually pulled back was now in a French braid, decorated with the same flowers that surrounded him. As the man turned around, your can’t help but gape at how the light reflected off his sapphire orbs. Against the setting sun, it almost seemed to glow red. A red flower in the middle of a flower field. 
“You are like a giant flower!” 
“Please don’t give me weird names.” 
“Pfft” You chuckled. You spread out your arms and let yourself fall onto the ground. With a soft thud, your landing sent some tiny petals into the air. As you inhaled the scent of the soil, you gazed at the sky. 
“Look, the moon is coming up” 
“I can see that” 
“You must lie down to see it properly” 
“There is no need. I can strengthen my eyes with-“
“That beats the fun! Come lie down!” 
Ludger glanced at you, wondering if you were serious. But when he saw those clear eyes of yours, he sighed. 
“… Just this once”. He mumbled as he stiffly uncrossed his legs and lowered his back to the ground. You stifled your laughter, having never seen a more reluctant act.
‘Oi’ 
Ludger shot you a look.
“What’s so-”
“Look, a shooting star!”
Your exclamation drew Ludger’s attention to the night sky.
As he looked up, a silvery streak shot through the sky, illuminating the path it travelled. 
‘…’
The vast darkness that he had been expecting with was now a deep blue, draped by a blanket of stars. It was as if someone had spilled a jar of jewels. Ludger blinked at the sight, trying to take in everything. At the same time, that one nursery song from his previous life played in his mind.
‘They really are like diamonds’
“What did you wish for?” You turned to face him. 
“Wish…” he returned a blank stare. 
You noticed how he had just recovered from being literally starstruck, and chuckled. 
“Then I shall go first! My wish was… ” You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, before opening them.
‘Once this is all over’ 
“May the world be a place where you can smile at in the end”
As the words left your lips, Ludger froze slightly. 
‘This world…’ 
‘Is it even possible? Will I-‘ 
His thoughts were interrupted by you, who placed your palm in front of him. In the centre of your palm was a glowing four leaf clover, it emitted a silvery light, reminiscent of the stars. Unconsciously, Ludger reached out to it. As his fingers made contact with the clover, it burst into a trail of light, scattering into the air. 
“It will certainly be the case!” You spoke confidently. “Especially so with my good luck spell!”
Your words were met with a sharp intake of breath. Then.
“Pfft” A chuckle, followed by a soft, genuine laughter.
Your eyes widened at the sight in front of you. There was the man known as Ludger Cherish, now with a gentle expression, a soft smile gracing his features. 
“Thank you.”
‘May that be the case’
Extras-
The next day on Akashic Terminal:
“Yesterday night I saw Professor Ludger walking around with a flower braid!” 
"I saw it too! He looked, quite cute?"
"Ehh? Is it true?"
"Impossible"
“… Did you guys study too much?” 
“You guys must have hit your head too hard”
“The academy's counselling hotline is right here...”
"But I saw it!!"
Meanwhile, in your class:
The students glanced down at their lecture handouts.
'Are those... petals on our worksheet?'
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nice to meet you! this is my first time here~ i've recently been reading the academy's undercover professor and i really liked the story so far! somehow I had the inspiration to write this one! its my first time writing such things, so i hope it was alright! >&lt;
feel free to ask me anything or send any prompts! maybe i can write them!
-momiji 🍁
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ferris-the-wheel · 7 months
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Help, I am obsessed 😖😖
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Needs more "screentime"(?) but like 😫😫
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