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[rosalynesimp]

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[littledollll]

I have had an idea in my mind for days now.

Larissa x fem!reader in the bedroom a chair a the end of the bed.

Reader being placed on the chair as Larissa will lay on the bed giving you a show till she can’t take it anymore, touching herself, eye contact, overstim and just pure smut. And the only thing reader can do is sit on the chair looking at Larissa telling her what to do and how to touch herself, being totally Jaw dropping turned on by Larissa but can’t touch only watch🫣 you can add what you like to this, if you won’t do it it’s okay, I just really love your writing and think it would be so perfect 😫✨

Untouchable

Larissa Weems x reader

A/n: this was so fun to write! Ty for your request<3

Warnings: kinda power play, R and L play both submissive and dominant roles, overstimulation, masturbation, begging, Voyeurism.

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“I want to try something” was always an exciting thing to hear from Larissa, specially if it was in private as she was leading you into your shared bedroom.

She pushed you to sit on the chair and took a few steps back, beginning to undress, “oh giving me a show are you?" You said sitting back. “Mhmm, but you don’t get to touch, not me or yourself, just watch and tell me what you want me to do.” Now that peeked your interest, and not in the good way. “What? Hell no.” You had never seen Larissa even try puppy dog eyes, it worked, she was fucking adorable.

Watching as she slowly stripped of her clothes and sat on the bed. Legs propped up and open. She was nothing but a few steps and you would reach her, but you couldn’t.

“Shit- okay. Let me see you, all of you.” You could see how much it turned her on, for you to be watching so intently. Running her hand down her soaked slit, she used two fingers to spread herself open, presenting herself to you.

She was intoxicating, as if she couldn’t get any hotter here she was, spread and ready for you but untouchable. “Why don’t you show me what you do when I’m not here, Riss.”

Sure it was torture to not be able to touch, but seeing her, hearing her moaning at the touch of her own hands all for you definitely made it worth it.

You watched as she teased herself. Featherlight touches over her body until she reached her destination, her breathing already labored when she actually began pleasuring herself.

She had no trouble pushing two fingers into herself, and god the sight of her struggling to keep control was to die for. It took everything to hold yourself back from getting on your knees and ravishing her. Her other hand was at her breasts, taking turns to equally treat each bud, her hips bucking at the sensation and a needy whine fell from her lips.

“I want..“ Your name on her lips whenever she’d reach a particularly sensitive spot, her back slightly arched to meet her hands with every slight touch. “I want to watch you come undone, over and over again. To hear you beg and cry out for me.”

Your words were spurring her on as she kept her relentless pace. The whole point of this was to tease you, and yet she’s now the one desperately wishing to say fuck it and let you take over.

Her whimpers were all you could hear as she fell over the edge, hips bucking wildly against her hand. Larissa didn’t dare even try to give herself a break, the way you were looking at her was enough of a command. “fuck- baby I-“

You knew what she was going to say. “I don’t care, keep going. I want to see you cum again. You look so pretty when you do, don’t you want to give me what I want?” If you couldn’t touch you’d make her do everything you wanted to do to her, you knew she’d obey.

Your mind was hazy with need, not keeping track on how long this has continued on for. You longed to touch her. To be the one making her come undone time and time again until she couldn’t function. Or at least have her let you relieve the painful ache between your legs, that burning sensation in your stomach. But it didn’t matter how fucked out she was or the amount of power you currently had, this was her game and you knew better than to break her rules.

You couldn’t decide if you wanted to look at her face, or follow her hand. The way her face twisted in pleasure was heavenly but the way her hand was so desperately moving against her needy cunt kept you switching views every few seconds.

Almost as if she could see the internal debate your were having, she whimpered out to you, “Look at me , please baby, look at how I touch myself for you.”

Her teary eyes didn’t shift away from you for a second. She thoroughly enjoyed watching your thighs clench together and your chest heave and most of all your eyes fixed on her.

You could only focus on her, the rest of the world around you didn’t exist. Her moans and tired whimpers, the sound of her soaked cunt as she continued thrusting her fingers way past the point of overstimulation at your command.

You allowed your mind to wander. Thinking about everything you would do once you finally got your hands on her. Sure, you most definitely couldn’t handle the painful amount of need running through your body but, Would you do this again? Yes, definitely. Anything to see her like this again.

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[geekyarmorel]

The Kissing Booth

A Larissa×Reader oneshot

A festival was happening in town and Nevermore had volunteered to host a few booths. There was a dunk tank, throwing dart booth, ring toss game, and of course a kissing booth. A lot of the students were excited to work the kissing booth or at least participate in getting kisses. There was one rule that was stressed: no making out. Other than that it was left to the discretion of the kisser to decide to decline a kiss or not.

Each booth had a class and a sponsor or two who worked it. And just your luck it was the kissing booth that you had to work. You were playfully teased by your coworkers about passing out kisses, some saying they'd take a few. You playfully rolled your eyes and said "Just make sure you pay. No free kisses allowed."

They laughed before heading off to their respective booths or chaperone the kids. Vlad lingered behind giving you a smirk. "Maybe you'll be lucky and you'll get a kiss from you know who."

"Hush." You say with a blush, "If one of the kids hear you I'll never hear the end of it." You didn't need to tell him that you had already thought of the possibility of kissing her. No that would stay to yourself. "Besides she's too professional for that and she would have to like me. There's no way that could ever happen, she's completely out of my league. Now get out of here, you've got students to chaperone." You shoo him away, doing your rounds of walking and checking in with the kids. You had the last shift of the night at the booth so you had time to kill.

On one of your rounds you managed to spot her in all her stunning glory. Larissa Weems. She wore a form fitting cream pencil skirt with a deep blue blouse that made her eyes even bluer than they were. She smiles as she sees you, turning to come toward you. "Hello dear."

"Hello Larissa." You smile back, heart flipping in your chest at her voice. "Enjoying the festival?"

"I am. It's so good to see our students mix and mingle with the normals." Her voice proud as she answered. "And you? How are you finding it?"

"Good so far. I thought maybe about playing a game or two. May visit a food cart and get some funnel cake."

"I was just planning on visiting a food cart as well. There's one that has the best cheeseburgers. Would you like to join me for a bite?" She offers, gesturing toward the booths.

You try to keep your blush down as your brain ran rampant. There was no way she was asking you for a dinner date like it wanted to think. "Sure." You smile and walk beside her. "So the best cheeseburgers?"

"Yes. It's why I skipped dinner tonight. I look forward to it every year." She says with a small laugh. "And funnel cake for you?"

"It's only the best fair food." You answer, "Though I might try a cheeseburger if it's really as good as you say."

"It is, I highly recommend it." She smiles, getting in line with you. It doesn't take long to place your orders and get your food. You sat together and ate, chatting and carrying on like long time friends. You shared your funnel cake with her which made her eyes light up in delight. After eating you walked around more and stopped at a game booth. "That's a cute little bunny." Larissa says as she looks over the prizes.

You eye the fluffy gray bunny stuffie, it was pretty cute. With a determined smile you payed the woman working the ball toss booth. "It is pretty cute." You agree, tossing the balls toward the baskets. After a couple of tries you managed to win the bunny. "Here." You say, handing it over to Larissa. She blushed and smiled shyly making your heart flutter.

"You didn't have to do that." She said, clutching the stuffie in her arms to her chest.

"It was fun to play." You say with a shrug, trying to play it off like no big deal. It wasn't a date, you kept repeating over and over again. Just two coworkers hanging out. She's out of your league but you had to admit it to yourself that you'd win her a million more if she would always blush and smile like that. A tone played from your phone reminding you that your shift at the kissing booth was happening soon. "Oh boy my turn at the booth." You weren't for sure but for a second it looked like Larissa pouted before nodding understandingly.

"I would hate for you to be late. Perhaps I'll come by later and see how you're doing." She smiles softly and the idea makes you blush brightly.

"O-okay." You stutter out, before bidding her goodbye noticing the amusement gleam in her eyes. Mentally scolding yourself on the way to the booth for that embarrassing stutter. The booth wasn't so busy allowing your mind to wander and replay the night so far. You had enjoyed it, wishing that maybe she felt the same way even though it was so unlikely.

You had about thirty minutes left of your shift when Larissa came up, the bunny tucked under her arm. "Hello again."

"Hey." You greet with a smile and a quirk of your brow. "I thought you were going to be busy rounding up students since the fair is almost over."

"I was distinctly told to go enjoy myself by Vlad. He's spearheading the round up for me." She replied, fiddling with the fluff of the bunny's ear. "How has your shift been?"

"It's been decent I guess. Haven't had many people stop by." You answer, leaning over and propping your head up with your hand. "Vlad got a kiss from me."

Larissa pursed her lips, a jealous look slipped across her face before she could control it. "He did, did he?"

You can't believe it, was she actually jealous? She couldn't be.....could she? "Yes one big kiss on the cheek." You answered, smirking very gently.

She blinked and a embarrassed blush colored her cheeks. "Oh." Larissa looked off to the side for a moment before looking back at you. "So how much for a kiss?"

"It's a dollar for a short and sweet kiss. Two dollars gets you a little bit longer kiss." You answer eyeing her as you tilted your head. "Why do you want one?" The thought making your heart race, possibly getting to kiss her? Shit you'd pay for that yourself.

"I do." She smiles brilliantly, reaching into a pocket and pulling out a ten dollar bill. "Five lingering kisses please." You take the money and slip it into the cash box, trying to control your own blush.

"Where would you like them?"

"Pardon?"

"Where would you like your kisses?" You repeat. "Do you want them on your cheeks? Lips? Forehead? Hands?"

She thought for a moment before smiling mischievously. "Surprise me." You give her a nod and she delightedly leaned into your space, eyes briefly flickering to your lips. Your hand slipped up and cupped her face, lips softly pressing a lingering kiss to her cheek. There was a soft catch in her breathe and your heart fluttered.

You tilted her head down and pressed another kiss to her forehead, then her other cheek. Two kisses left and one of them was pressed to her nose. Pulling back just a little your eyes darted to her lips, her mouth parted ever so slightly. Leaning in your lips were a breath apart when a student yelled, "Miss Y/N!" You pulled back as you snapped up and turned to the voice. Larissa hung there briefly before she to straightened. "Darla isn't feeling well, she's already been sick once."

"I'm coming Maria, thank you." You look at Larissa, "I'm sorry, rain check on that last kiss?"

A hopeful look filled her eyes, "Of course. Come by my office once we get everything settled? Maybe have a glass of wine with me?"

"I would like that." You smile, nodding your acceptance. "See you then." Parting ways you went to the student and helped get her on the way back to school and to the nurse. You also helped put away the booth before heading back to Nevermore yourself. It was a little late but you felt light, the idea of giving Larissa another kiss in the forefront of your mind. You knock on the office door, entering at her call.

She sat behind her desk, the little bunny sitting right beside her laptop. It made you smile, "I trust everything is fine now?" Rising she turned to gather a bottle of wine and two glasses.

"Yes, she's fine. Ate to much and rode to many rides." You answer, coming to sit on her chaise as she motioned to it. Handing you your glass you both chatted and drank contently, the occasional laugh or chuckle making an appearance. You could get used to this, these little moments with her. Your heart squeezed painfully, reminding you to not get ahead of yourself. The conversation fell silent, a blush spreading on your cheeks as you cleared your throat. "Would you like your last kiss now?"

"Yes, please." She said, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "That is, if you want to."

"I want to." You say quickly, making yourself blush at your eagerness. "I do want to." Larissa smiled and leaned in closer to you, a very soft hum slipping from her throat as your hand came to cup her cheek again. You leaned in close, nearly losing your breathe as you kissed her. The kiss lingered for a moment before you start to part, only for her to chase after your lips. Lips met in another kiss and another and another, it wasn't long before you ran your tongue across her lips and she deepened the kiss. Her hands reached for you and yours slipped around her neck. In an instant you had straddled her hips, lips intangled in kisses as her hands held onto your hips. Finally you both part for air and you realize what kind of position you're in.

Before you could panic she speaks, "I know this unprofessional but I've wanted to kiss you for so long."

"I have too." You admit trying to resist going back and kissing her again. "I.....I really like you Larissa, you make my heart flutter. Could I please take you on a date?"

A delighted smile lit up her face and she pressed a kiss to your lips. "Of course darling. I would love to go on a date with you." You hum happily, capture her lips again and again and again.

In the morning light you wake in her embrace and can't help the smile that graces your lips. You could get used to mornings like this.

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[elijahslittleprincess]

Requested by @iloveyall-18 it was a really nice idea 🥰🌹

Many teachers flirting with reader ( teacher ) and r not paying any attention to them but Larissa still getting really jealous and all so she tries to win r over with cute little acts such as buying her flowers , getting her hot chocolate, etc and then towards the end Larissa confesses about her feelings and jealousy and r says smth like “

Aww rissa i didn’t flirt with them because you’re the one I want “ “ I chose you “ and kiss - The end 😜🫶🏼

People flirting with you in nevermore wasn't really new anymore. You had gotten a lot of attention the second you started working at the school two weeks ago. After all you knew how pretty you were and wasn't that much surprised when you received praises and compliments from teachers and sometimes even from student when walking in the corridors.

It was gratifying really, of course it was but you never really cared about them or did anything when it occured.

You just wasn't Interested and that because the only women you really cared to receive sweet words from, was Larissa Weems.

Unfortunately for the tall blonde though, she wasn't aware of that detail. So every time she had the unpleasant occasion to see someone flirting with you or giving you attention, the principale would get insanely jealous.

It was impossible for her to stop the pain she felt went you looked at someone else's or when you flash them one of your perfect smile, because Larissa just wished you'd give them all to her instead.

I mean could you really blame her, you were perfection in her eyes and she loved you with everything she was, so her natural instinct just wanted to have you to herself.

Honestly, for Larissa it was feeling like loosing you more and more every time someone would come to you and try their chances.

I mean, in a way it was normal for her to feel like that because she wasn't has open with her emotions toward you than the other's.

But god, if she knew.

If she knew how much you loved her to, then maybe it would have saved her from all the trouble she went through to get your attention.

Not that you didn't liked the multitude of flower bouquets and chocolate boxes that you received, including the little poems she wrote to you from time to time.

They were just adorable and full of love, a real confession of Larissa's feelings in your opinion. That's when you realised how stupid you've been really. Why did you wait so long to just confess yours to her if she had the same feeling you had.

Really maybe the only thing needed was for one of you to find the courage and confess.

She loved you and you loved her.

So what were you both waiting for?

Well that's what you would actually learn today since you've finally decided the time had come for you to confront the women and tell her how much you loved her and only had eyes for her.

After teaching your classes of the day, you had immediately picked your stuff and made your way to the principal's office none invited. You knocked on her door and waited for an answer.

Yes please come in!

A cute smile appeared on your face when you heard her voice and just gently entered the large office. You walked to Larissa's desk looking into her eyes like entranced and just stood in front of it silent for a second, a bit flustered.

Larissa observed your shy and adorable form standing just in front of her desk. You just looked...so cute and her breath tighten a bit at the view. God how much she loves you.

Well, hi sweetheart, how could I help you this nice afternoon.

The principal said with a nice and gentle voice, accompanied by one of her perfect smile.

Your eyes met hers for a moment and you felt a bit stressed and unsure suddenly but you took your courage into you own hands and asked what you wanted to know.

Larissa...do you...do you love me? Please I...I need to know it's important.

The blondes eyes opened wide at how frank and direct you are and just stare at you for a good minute. She looked absolutly frozen and you started to doubt her answer...but she actually blushed and seemed shy suddenly.

Oh y/n...

She said before actually standing up from behind her desk and walking to you. She was so tall and now that she was in front of you, you actually needed to angled your head to look into her eyes. Larissa then, moved an hand to your cheek and caressed it gently.

Of course I love you darling...since the first time I looked at you in fact, but...I don't seem to be the only one in this school anyway.

Larissa said with a archer tone and maybe...anger.

They all seems to swoon when they see you, I can't really blame them...after all you are the cutest thing I've ever seen.

After saying this, your women walked to her drink table and poured herself a whisky. She seemed a bit annoyed and maybe...jealous.

You blushed so hard at her comment and just smirked amused and flattered. Coming form her it was just heaven and you wanted to kiss her so bad. None the less, you didn't skipped the part about the others "swooning" at you and you frowned a bit. Was Larissa jealous? Of the other teachers, seriously it would be ridiculous you only ever had eyes for her. But...she didn't know that. Oh...

Well now you understand why she was sending you all this...she was trying to get your affection because she taught she didn't had it...Oh Larissa.

You felt an overwhelming need to tell her how much you loved her and your body instinctively walked back to her and you took her free hand in yours. Your eyes met hers again and you smiled with so much love.

Larissa...I love you.

It only ever has been you.

Didn't you realised that I never flirted with them back. It's because you’re the only one I want "I chooses you".

Larissa took a sharp intake of breath when you said that to her...god knows how long and how bad she actually wanted to hear that from you. She was speechless and the only thing she could muster was to lay down her glass and take your face between her hand to kiss you passionately.

For a moment you were stunned by it but you rapidly kissed her back with as much love and affection you could muster. It felt just perfect, soft and full of love and you wondered why you both waited so long.

When the two of you ended up parting to take your breath, Larissa's eyes were shining like stars and she seemed genuinely happy. Her hand started to play with your hair and you smiled happily at her.

I can't believe we waited so long to do that...and I'm sorry for being compleatly blind and not seeing what was in front of myself y/n...I was just so jealous.

It's ok Rissa, we both were acting like children's to be honest, the important is that now we know. The only person I need to swoon over me is you I love you.

You said proud of yourself and with a big smile on your face. You looked adorable and the blonde only chuckled, before hugging your body to hers tightly.

You really are the cutest my angel, I love you to.

Of course you both kissed back after this...and many many times more. Why not after all now nothing could keep you from matching up with the time you lost.

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[daydream-cement]

Laundry Service (NSFW)

Larissa Weems x Reader

Larissa helps you out.

Author's Note: Short smut (600 words). This was originally about one of my oc's, but I couldn't resist adding the Headmistress in instead.

You stretched down into the washing machine. You couldn’t believe how hard it was to get to the bottom. You always felt as if you were average height, but as your fingers barely reached the last few socks at the bottom. 

When Larissa passed by the laundry room, she had to do a double take at the sight of you bent over into the washing machine. You were in your lazy Sunday clothes - tight leggings that showed off every curve and an oversized sweater that shifted out of place to expose your midriff. Your feet dangled off the ground as you struggled to snatch up all of the little pieces of laundry alluding you at the bottom of the washer. 

Larissa couldn’t resist coming up behind you. Her hands slowly moved to grip your waist, giving your body a light squeeze.

At first you jolted in surprise, but you soon realized it was Larissa from the familiarity of her hands on your skin, “Oh, honey! Can you help me?”

“Happy too.” Larissa cooed, curling her fingers around the band of your leggings and underwear. 

The shapeshifter was often reserved in her sexual pursuits of you, but that reservation was nowhere to be seen as she dropped to her knees, pulling your pants down with her.

You gasped, hands gripping the edge of the washing machine. Your cheeks flushed red as you exclaimed, “Rissa!”

“I'm helping…” Larissa husked as her hands palmed your ass for a moment before shifting her hands to cup it gently. She used the leverage of her hand placement to spread your thighs to access your cunt. 

You sucked in a breath when you felt the shapeshifter plunge her tongue into your cunt. 

Larissa was eating you with a starving fervor that had you mewling and humming in response. The rim of the washing machine was digging into your abdomen, but that was feeling like far less of a priority at the moment. 

In the few moments Larissa would come up for air from your cunt, she was gasping phrases of adoration - ‘I love you’, ‘You’re perfect’, and ‘You taste incredible’ were repeated over and over.

You couldn’t last long. Between the setting, the dominance, and and the sensation, all of the elements combined in a way that had you gushing on Larissa’s chin.

When the shapeshifter took to sucking on your clit, you had no ability to hold back any longer. You came with a cry, but just because you came didn’t mean the shapeshifter was about to stop. 

Larissa lapped at your cum until she was sure she had cleaned you up enough. 

When Rissa was satisfied, she pushed herself to stand, pulling your pants back up with her. She wiped her face and with a strong arm around your middle, Larissa pulled you from the washing machine and manhandled you into a position where she could seat you on the dryer. 

Larissa then moved away from your dazed form, leaning into the washing machine and yanking out the remaining laundry with a single hand. The shapeshifter tossed the few socks into the nearby laundry basket you had been using before turning her attention back on you, “I hope that helped, darling.”

Larissa turned on her heels, leaving you wide eyed, “Wha- Rissa?”

“If you need anything else, let me know.” Larissa called from the hallway.

“Rissa-“ You called, jumping down from the dryer, cut off by tripping over the basket of damp laundry. You were scrambling as you picked up the laundry from the floor and shoved it in the dryer, continuing to call Larissa’s name as you turned on the dryer and chased your wife down the hall.

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[brienneoftarth1989]

If we ever meet again

Larissa Weems x fem reader

Summary: growing up you were a student at Nevermore. You had a massive crush on your headmistress but due to your age and the fact you were a student meant you couldn’t do anything about it. 12 years later you got a job at the academy you attended as a child praying that the woman you had feelings for was still there.

Warnings: None

Requests open

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Growing up you loved your time at Nevermore. You loved your friends, your classes but most of all you loved spending time with your Principal Larissa Weems.

It was safe to say you had a bit of a harmless crush on Larissa but obviously being a young student, there wasn’t much you could do about it other than admire her from afar. When you were a student there you were sixteen which meant she was about twenty-eight years old.

Did it bother you that there was a twelve year age gap between you? No it did not. You did try to spend as much time around Larissa as you could, for example you would help around her office and complete tasks for her.

To be honest you didn’t always want to do everything she asked but you just enjoyed the company around her. Over the next few years you spent as much time with Larissa as you could considering you were a student and she was your principal.

However the day you left Nevermore was the most heartbreaking day of your life. Saying goodbye to not only your classmates but Larissa was such a hard thing to do. You didn’t want them to know you were hurting down inside so you tried your best to disguise it.

I think Larissa could tell you were quite upset to leave as she told you before you left that it was never really going to be goodbye forever. You did always wonder what she meant by that considering you felt like you would never be returning to Nevermore.

However there was one thing that you were sure of and that was you wanted to get into teaching. After you left Nevermore you went straight to university to get your teaching degree and then getting a degree in botanical science. That subject always did have a way with you back at Nevermore.

You spent about 6 years at university and once you were finished you decided to go travelling for at least a year as it was something you always wanted to do but never got the chance. When you came back you found a small teaching job at one of the schools but it wasn’t teaching what you specialised in. However you needed a job.

In the meantime you did keep an eye out on the Nevermore school website to see if any job applications came about. However there wasn’t much going at all. That wasn’t going to stop you from finally getting a job at the school you grew up in.

After another 5 years and a number of different teaching jobs you finally decided to check to see if Nevermore had any teaching jobs for the upcoming school year. As you were scrolling through you saw one for a botanical science teacher. This was just your luck.

You spent that evening touching up your CV before applying to the job. All you had to do now was wait for a response. That week after a bit of waiting and hoping for a response was the longest week that has ever seemed to have existed.

You were at home scrolling through your phone when an email notification popped up. You were quick to open it to see that you had been selected for an interview with the headmistress. The email had been sent by the school’s office and it didn’t state who the headmistress even was.

Was principal Weems still in charge or was someone else running the school now? I guess there was only one way to find out. You accepted the interview and they later emailed you the details of your upcoming interview.

You had less than a week to prepare yourself for it. You made yourself look up all the relevant information and jotted down notes that you thought would be relevant to your interview. Now all you had to do was face the interview itself.

The day of your interview went great. You got dressed into a smart suit pants ensemble before grabbing all your notes and heading to Nevermore for the time you needed to be there.

Arriving at Nevermore brought you so many memories. It was like nothing had changed. You made your way to the office and waited for your name to be called. There were a few other people also waiting to be interviewed which only made you more nervous.

Knowing you had competition made you worry that you wouldn’t be able to bring something to the table that they might be able to offer. After about 20 minutes of waiting you were finally called into the office where the headmistress was conducting interviews.

You grabbed your stuff nervously before heading into the office that you had been in so many times before. Your heartbeat settled when you saw the one and only Larissa Weems. You sat down opposite her with the desk separating the both of you.

“Principal Weems, it’s so good to see you again” you smiled at her. “I told you it was never goodbye” she smiled as she looked over your CV. The fact that she remembered that was enough to make your heart flutter. “How have you been y/n? It’s been a long time since our days at Nevermore” she smiled at you.

“It’s been good. After my studies here I went to university to get my degree in teaching and botanical science. I then went travelling for a year and then spent the last 5 years teaching at a variety of schools” you told her.

“Aww that’s great to hear. Now, let’s get started with this interview” she smiled. The interview went well. She asked you a number of different questions which you were able to answer perfectly as well as adding your own touch to.

The interview lasted about 45 minutes but it felt like the two of you had been talking for all of 10 minutes. You still got that feeling when you saw and spoke to her which surprised you. Larissa said that you would hear from her in about a week once all the interviews had been conducted.

So in the meantime it was just a waiting game. That week seemed to drag but by the end of it you finally received a call from Larissa. “Hello” you answered the phone waiting for Larissa’s voice on the other end of the line.

“Morning y/n, I’m calling you today to let you know that after interviewing all the other candidates I would like to offer you the job” Larissa told you from the other end of the phone.

“Thank you so much Larissa. I would love to accept the position” you told her, trying your best to hide your excitement. “That’s great to hear y/n! I will email you shortly with everything you need to know. I look forward to working with you at Nevermore” Larissa said before you both said goodbye and hung up. This was the start of a new adventure.

Flash forward to a few months later and you were now finally settled in at Nevermore. You absolutely love teaching your classes and you love that you have onsite accommodation which means you never had to leave the place unless you wanted to go.

You have been getting on well with all your colleagues but there was one you wanted to spend a little more time with as you really got to know the woman you had a huge crush on many years ago. At the moment the two of you have had many chats in the canteen while having lunch and surprisingly you have learnt a lot.

Larissa is currently single which is great for you, she loves fashion as well as her love for Nevermore. It is clear she has such a passion for this school and she also loves going to this cafe called the Weathervane to get herself a hot chocolate most days.

Now you were just finding the courage to ask Larissa out on a date but you were just trying to find the right opportunity to do so. You were currently finishing up teaching your class before heading to the canteen to grab some lunch hoping you would also bump into Larissa so you could ask her a very important question.

You made your way down there quite quickly due to the fact you haven’t had much to eat at all today. You grabbed yourself a tray before helping yourself to the selection of food in front of you. You helped yourself to some pizza, chips and beans before grabbing some cutlery and heading to the tables reserved for teachers.

You sat there as you happily ate your lunch as you scanned the room for Larissa. After about 10 minutes you saw the tall beauty enter the room before grabbing her lunch. When she turned around it looked like she was going to head back out of the canteen but then she caught your eye. ‘

You immediately blushed and looked back down at your food. When you next looked up you found Larissa standing in front of you which only caused you to blush again. “Is it alright if I sit with you y/n?” she asked, waiting for you to answer. “Yeah, of course it is,” you told her. Larissa immediately took a seat next to you as you both happily ate your lunch in peace.

“So how have you found it here these last few months?” Larissa asked as she then took a bite of her pizza. “Yeah it has been absolutely amazing. I love all my students as well as my colleagues” you said smiling at Larissa. “Oh does that mean you love me as well” she teased as you felt yourself blush once more.

“Oh you do don't you, hence why you are blushing” she said laughing but getting more serious. You looked at her seriously for a second debating whether now was the right time to say anything.

“Alright Larissa, I will admit I have a slight crush on you. I have done since I was a student here. However I didn’t want to say anything even now in case I ruin our professional relationship” you sigh as you just looked at Larissa. “You have known all this time haven’t you?” you asked as she had this devilish grin plastered on her face.

“Oh of course I have darling. It wouldn’t take a genius to figure that one out. I understand why you didn’t say anything as a student but even then I could tell. Like who would really want to spend all that time with me? I am flattered though. I was just waiting for you to admit it to me” she smiled at you.

Did she feel the same way? “Ok well now that is out in the open then I guess I have something to ask you. Would you maybe like to go out for hot chocolate with me tomorrow afternoon?” you asked as you felt yourself blush once more. You really needed to get a hold of yourself.

“What? Like a date?” Larissa smiled. You couldn’t tell if she was still joking around or if she was being serious. “Yeah, like a date” you smiled trying to read her emotions. Larissa was quick to look around the canteen before looking back at you to make sure no one else had heard what you asked. “Yeah, I would love to,” she smiled.

You felt the excitement build up inside of you as you had finally landed a date with Larissa. “How does 14:00 sound tomorrow at the Weathervane?” you asked Larissa as you finished eating your lunch. “That sounds perfect. I look forward to it” Larissa smiled as she rested her hand on top of yours.

The two of you chatted for the rest of the lunch break before heading your separate ways for the rest of the day. The two of you exchanged your personal phone numbers before spending most of the day texting each other even though you both should be working.

Your date at the Weathervane went amazingly. The bond between the two of you got closer and closer and the two of you were already planning your next few dates. You couldn’t wait to see where this new adventure with Larissa would take you. The next step was definitely to ask Larissa to be your girlfriend and the thought of it just filled you with excitement.

#gwendoline christie #gwendolineuniverse #fanfics #larissa weems #larissa weems x teacher #larissa weems x you #larissa weems x y/n #larissa weems x reader #larissa x you #larissa x reader #larissa x y/n #nevermore #nevermore academy #principal weems #principal weems x reader #weathervane #fluff #Larissa seems fluff #brienneoftarth1989

[the-dorky-dame]

Once again I come to you with the most serious of questions and the most amazing fanfic prompts…

But have you heard the audio of Gwen going

“I like it when you talk like that…It makes me want to destroy you.”~

Because sweethearts, I melted✨

#gwendoline christie #Gwen #larissa weems x oc #larissa weems x reader #larissa weems #wednesday netflix #wednesday #principle weems #principle Larissa Weems #nevermore #nevermore academy

[sauron559]

[Vale is my oc for a future book]

Vale: what..... in the fuck knuckles is this?

Weds: She's my girlfriend, you intolerent shit!!

Vale: Woah pump the hate brakes, Fox & friends! I'm just surprised anyone would date you! Especially Pinkie Pie from My Little Pony.

#wednesday #enid sinclair #wednsday addams #comedy #larissa weems #morticia addams #gomez addams #pugsley addams #uncle fester #wednesday x enid #enid #wednesday nevermore #wednesday netflix #wenclair #wenid

[alder-saan]

Infirmary

Larissa x blind! reader

Warnings : mention of violence.

Flirting and teasing.

You are the new school doctor at Nevermore...

Word count: ~2.9k

Thanks to @tanith-rhea and @bobia13 for beta-reading it! (And @on-an-egotrip who was a bit late but still thank you)

You were writing on your Braille keyboard. This was the end of your first week at Nevermore as the new school doctor. An earphone on, you were listening at the computer-generated voice saying the sentences you were typing.

You heard someone walking next to the infirmary. Long strides, steady click of heels on the parquet. Probably Principal Weems. The steps stopped in front of the opened door. Yes, that definitely was Principal Weems. You recognized her deep breath rhythm. You waited for her to talk to you, but she didn’t say anything.

Larissa was watching you. You seemed so absorbed by your work, she found this somehow cute. She may have had a little bit of a crush on you. She was staring at you, at your hair falling in front of your white eyes, at your hands running on the keyboard, at your so attractive lips, unaware that you could hear her.

And you knew she was staring. That made you smile. Principal Larissa Weems, staring at you… That was quite pleasant.

Why are they smiling? she thought

And you continued typing, as if you didn’t know she was there. And she continued looking at you, your white coat, your skin... When she had read your resume, she was reluctant to hire you because of your blindness. Nevermore was not really suitable for blind people. But in your interview with her, you told her about the abilities of your other senses which allowed you to move around without too much trouble. And then you had an assistant, Simon. Now she was very happy to have hired you. She was very happy because she could look at you. But during the interview, she also noticed this ring you had. A little gold ring, a little gold ring engraved with fine writing that she could not read. And as you had a ring, she knew she would never be able to make a move, and flirt with you. You already belonged to someone else. She knew she could never have you. So she just looked at you.

“Do you want to talk to me, or are you just here to stare, Principal Weems?” You asked.

Her eyes widened. How did you know?

“If you just want to stare, go ahead. I don’t mind.”

“Can you… see me?”

“I can’t, I’m blind, Principal. But I can hear you.”

She cleared her throat.

“I wanted to talk to you but… as you were working I didn’t want to disturb you.”

“Don’t worry, come, I always have time for my boss.”

You heard her heels approaching you, and her floral perfume wrapped you. She sat on the chair in front of your desk.

“I wanted to ask if your week went well.”

“Oh, pretty well, thank you. Do you want tea or something? I have tea, coffee, herbal tea, some sodas or fruit juice.”

“Er…”

“Tyl’, can you make me a cup of tea, please? Do you want one, Principal Weems?”

“What kind of tea?”

“Earl Grey. I’m pretty basic.”

Now she thought about this, the entire infirmary smelled Earl Grey. Actually, your mug was never empty. Everyone has their own addictions.

“A safe bet. I’d like one, thank you.”

“Two cups of tea, Tyl’.”

The kettle began to boil.

“Who’s Tyl’?”

“Uh? Oh, Tylgoedin, it’s an enchantment a friend of mine made for me. It’s basically like Alexa but more efficient.”

“And… Can you do all that you want with it?”

“No, I _or anyone else_ have to do the action at least one time for it to memorise. And then it just does the same thing again and again. I can teach him new things, but usually, it's a non blind person who does it for me.”

“I didn’t know that kind of thing existed…”

She looked at the kettle, and then two mugs floated in the air to the table on which the kettle was. Two tea-bags went out of a small box, settling on their own in the mugs.

“It allowed me not to have someone permanently with me. I can live alone thanks to this enchantment.”

She frowned. You had a ring. Did your… partner let you live alone? What kind of partner was it?

“You live alone?”

“Yes, why?”

“I thought you… were engaged or married. Or maybe you don’t live with them… Which is… totally fine. I’m not questioning your life choices. That would be unprofessional and inappropriate.”

You suppressed a chuckle.

“My ring, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Mh, that’s Tyl’, the enchantment is on ring, I mean. I decided to put it on my ring finger to show my ex-colleague I wasn’t interested. But that’s true I don’t need to do this anymore.”

Her eyes widened, her heart warmed. So you were neither engaged nor married. She might have a chance with you.

“A simple ‘no’ wasn’t enough?”

“He learnt I was a lesbian and thought he could change me...”

The tea now brewed, the two cups came towards you. So you were a lesbian, uh? That was good to know. Larissa took a sip.

“Men…” She said in a sigh.

“And you?”

“And what “me”?”

“Engaged? Married?”

She blinked in disbelief. Were you really asking her if you had someone?

As she was taking time to answer, you got worried. She was your boss. You couldn’t just flirt with her like that.

“I’m sorry, that’s inappropriate. Just forget what I-”

“No, that’s okay, sweetheart. I’m single.”

You blushed and coughed, hearing the pet name.

“S-So, what did you want to ask me? Apart from whether my week went well.”

“Yeah, I have two more questions. First, is everything alright? I understand if you need facilities due to your disability.”

“I will just need time to program Tyl’, that’s all.”

She nodded.

“Did you see many students this week?”

“See? None.” you giggled.

“Oh, of course, sorry, well… You know what I mean, right?”

“Yes, don’t worry, I’m just messing with you. A few came here. headaches, stomachaches, hypoglycemia...Usual stuff. Mmh, yeah, one panic attack. But that’s all.”

“Who was it?”

The worries in her voice made your heart melt. She cared so deeply about her students, that was adorable.

“Enid Sinclair, if I remember well. But I'm not quite sure.”

“Blue eyes, blond hair, pink and blue high-” she stopped as she realised you couldn’t recognize her with this kind of description. “Talks a lot, really kind, unbearably curious”

“I think that’s her. I cannot tell you more about it, but don’t worry, she’s okay now.”

“I understand, thank you.”

You instinctively fidgeted your ring, as the silence returned. You knew she was watching you. It was as if you could feel her gaze on you. But you didn't know what she was thinking. You were afraid you had been too direct with your question, a little earlier, that you had said, at one point, something inappropriate. She made you nervous. But you tried to hide it.

“Do you have… another question?”

“No, that’s all, Dr Y/L/N. Thank you for answering.”

“You’re welcome, principal Weems.”

And then she left. Only the scent of her perfume lingered behind her.

.

A week went by.

You were eating your lunch on a bench in the courtyard when your phone rang. That was Simon, your nurse colleague. 

“Simon, is there a problem?”

“Y/N? Yes, yes, there is a big problem now. I can’t handle it. Either you come now or I call the emergency room”

“I’m on my way, what’s the problem?”

“Principal Weems had been attacked by normies. She managed to drive back to Nevermore and walk to the infirmary, but she threw up and her head is bleeding.” He quickly spouted off.

Your blood froze as you recognized the words "attacked" and "Principal Weems" in his frantic gibberish. Shit. It could have been a concussion…

“I’ll be there in one minute.”

You hung up.

You almost ran into three students. You knew the way to the infirmary by heart, but you couldn't predict where the students were, and your ear was overwhelmed by all the noise around you. 

“Sorry, sorry, it’s an emergency.”

You tried to protect your ears as much as you could. This was really uncomfortable. Some teenagers grumbled "watch out!" as you passed.

You arrived in the infirmary, breathless. But you had no time to catch your breath.

“Where is she?”

“She is lying in one of the resting rooms. The left one. I gave her water and painkillers.”

“Thank you Simon.”

You walked to the resting room. When you opened the door, you heard Larissa’s breathing. It was calm, and it comforted you. The stillness in the room was appeasing the tinnitus in your ears.

“Dr Y/L/N?” she articulated.

“Yes, that’s me, how do you feel?” you said as you carefully closed the door behind you.

“Strange.”

“That’s normal. Can you give me your hand, please?” you held out your hand towards the voice.

“Why?”

“You know, my ability. I can know where you’re hurt by touching your skin.”

“Oh, right, right.”

Her hand touched yours. You gently squeezed it, appreciating the softness of her skin, and concentrated. You automatically knew all of her body, from its outer form to the smallest cell of which it was composed. You spotted a superficial wound on her temple and some bruises on her ribs and arms. You inspected her brain very carefully, trying to ignore the dopamine and oxytocin her brain was secreting. But there was nothing abnormal or serious. A small concussion, she would need to rest. More fear than harm. You let her hand out.

“You’re really beautiful, darling, you know?”

You felt your cheeks warming. Why would she say that now? The blow to her head must have been harder than you thought… But why didn’t you find anything?

“I was about to say nothing serious, but I might be wrong.”

“Oh, come on, can’t you just accept a compliment?”

“Then thank you, you too.”

“You don’t need to say that, you know. Especially if you can’t see.”

“I touched you. I know all about your body. Even your blood type and your chronic back pain, darling.”

“Jesus! Do you know my DNA too?”

“I cannot know that. But what I do know is that holding my hand makes you secreting pleasure hormones”

“Eh! That’s unfair!”

“Life’s not fair, Principal Weems.”

You smirked, and while turning around, you asked Tylgoedin for some bandages, cotton and antiseptic for Larissa's wound. You heard her moving in the bed, behind you, but gave it no attention. The three items floated to your hands, and you took a step back, willing to approach you from her.

But she was right behind you, sitting on the bed. You didn’t properly calculate the distance between you and her. You lost your balance, bumping into her knees, and fell directly onto her lap, as everything you had in your hands hit the ground. She wrapped her arms around your waist.

“Nice catch.” she said.

Nice calculations, she thought

“I’m sorry, Principal Weems. I didn’t want to…” You felt your heart racing.

“Call me Larissa, darling.”

“Al-alright. Then I’m sorry, Larissa.”

“Don’t, that’s not your fault.”

“Can you let me stand up, now?”

“Can't you bandage me from my lap?”

You were about to argue but… Being on her lap was quite nice. You snapped your fingers, and the items on the floor flew into your hands.

“I can.”

Tylgoedin poured a few drops of disinfectant on the cotton. You could hardly concentrate, her arms around your waist, her breathing so close to you. You could almost hear her heartbeat.

“Good, because I won’t let you go,” she purred

“Is that a kidnapping, Principal Weems?” you teased.

You began to disinfect her wound, and you felt her tense up as you applied the antiseptic.

“Sort of. For me to release you, you'll have to allow me something... a date, for example.”

You tried to hide your giggle and your blush, but as your head was a few inches separated from hers, she could see your reaction. You wondered if she could feel the warm glowing from your cheeks.

“How dare you flirt with me during my working hours?” 

“Well technically, this is your lunchtime.”

“True.”

She turned her head towards you. Your hand on her cheek allowed you to know where she was looking. And she was looking at you, at your eyes, your lips, your neck.

“You know, when I said you were beautiful, I meant it.”

“Oh, hush. Stop talking or I’ll disinfect your eye.”

You never liked this kind of compliment. It reminded you you could never tell if it was true or not. And honestly, many people, especially teens and pre-teens, told you you were not beautiful, even ugly, because of your white eyes and the fact you couldn’t wear makeup. Now, compliments  sounded like a bad joke to you.

“Why would you disinfect my eye?” she asked, half laughing.

You wrapped a small bandage around her head.

“Because to say such nonsense, you probably have something in your eyes which prevents you from seeing properly.”

“Darling, among the two of us, you are the blind one. So trust me on all the appearance stuff, okay?”

“You might be right. It’s just… Compliments on what I look make me uncomfortable.”

“Okay then. What if I say you have a really beautiful voice?”

You smiled. That was the kind of thing you liked to hear. You put your lips on the bandage on her temple and kissed it.

“Are you kissing my boo-boos?”

"Yeah, it’s a part of my ability, I can remove pain with kisses." It wasn’t. But she had no way to prove it.

"What if I feel pain somewhere else?"

You verified, but you couldn’t spot pain anywhere else right now. She was lying.

"You don't, I know it"

"I do! Just here." With a smirk, she put her fingertip to her lips.

“You smart girl…”

You put your other hand on her other cheek and kissed her. Her lipstick made it feel strange, but not unpleasant. And you could know her heart was racing, and her brain was releasing oxytocin. She moved her hands behind you, holding you tighter. Her lips against yours, her breath on your face, that was all you wanted right now. Her teeth sunk into your bottom lip, and you made a sweet moan. She kissed you, again and again, moving very slowly to lay you down on the bed. She left some kisses on your cheeks, on your jaw, on your neck, at the edge of your shirt, which wasn’t covered by your white coat since it was your lunchtime. Her hands went under your clothes, caressing the skin on your ribs.

“Larissa…”

“I want you, Y/N”

She was driving you crazy. You knew she wanted you. Through the contact of her lips on your skin, of her fingertips on your belly and of your hands on her cheeks, you knew she was getting wet.

“I know,” you whispered.

You buried your fingers in her hair, it was soft, almost smooth. Her perfume enveloped you completely, so that all around you was her. The lips on your skin : her. The intoxicating scent : her. Those hair you felt under your touch : her. This body, towering you, pressing you against the bed : her. The sweet moans : her. The hands on your hips, running a finger under your shirt : her. The breathing sound and the heartbeat : her. But you couldn’t get enough. You wanted more.

Then the clock rang. It was the end of your lunchtime.

You sighed. You had to work. You didn’t want to but…

“Larissa, let me go, please.”

She groaned and caressed your cheek.

“I don’t want to.”

“Me neither, but my boss won’t be happy to learn I spend my working hours kissing a pretty girl in the resting room.”

“This is a kidnapping, sweetheart, your boss won’t say anything, it’s against your will...”

You chuckled. You really wanted to stay with her. You wanted her. Her body, her scent, her hands, her breathing, her hair, her lips, and her heart.

“I accept your offer of a date, then.”

“Okay, okay, you may go. But wait a second.”

She rubbed her thumb on your skin.

“What are you doing?” you asked

“You wouldn’t want every student to see my lipstick colour on your skin, would you?”

“God, I forgot it could leave stains…”

As hard as you could love her dominating you, you loved her just as much taking care of you. You let her clean your skin, knowing she was smiling while looking at your own smile. 

“That’s all, no lipstick stains left.”

“Thank you.”

You stood up. Now she wasn’t touching you anymore, you couldn’t know what she was doing, you didn’t like that, not knowing all about her.

“You need to rest, at least for 24h”

“Can I at least have my laptop, I need to work.”

“No work.”

“But I have to-”

“It is a work stoppage, doctor's order. No work.”

“Not even a single email?”

“Not even a “single” email. Nothing. Nic. Nada. Nichts. Nulla. Nietsego. Capice?”

“Okay, okay, Dr Y/L/N.” she laughed “And for our date?”

“What about… Sunday? To the Weathervane?”

“Sounds perfect.”

“If you need anything, I’m at my desk.”

And you went out of the resting room.

_________________________________________

Hope you all enjoyed it!

#larissa x reader #larissa weems x reader #larissa #principal larissa weems #larissa weems #nevermore #wednesday tv series #wednesday

[wifeofwandamaximoff]

Happy Birthday!

Pairings: Larissa Weems x witch!reader

Warning: Fluff

Summary: Its Larissa's birthday so you decide to surprise her

Author's not: Just a quick early birthday piece in honor of Gwen's birthday!

I woke up at 4 am. Seeing Larissa still sleeping, I got ready for my eventful day. I hastily grab my phone, keys, and wallet and left the room but not before kissing her on the cheek.

Once I got in my car I started driving to Jericho where I had ordered Larissa a bunch of small gifts to put everywhere in our shared room and office.

An hour later when I have gathered all my gifts I wanted for Larissa to have I started to make my way back to Nevermore. I look out the window into the sky seeing the sun start to rise meaning Larissa would be up soon since she has to work. I doubt that women even remembered her birthday is today.

After a quick 10 mins, I flicked my wrist causing all of the gifts to float and follow me. When I got to Larissa's office I saw on the clock I still had 30 mins before she woke up. So I quickly started to use my magic to hide the small gifts I got for her in her office and then would hide some others were we usually go to regularly or somewhere that means a lot to her.

Twenty minutes later I have finished hiding half of the gifts in her office and decided to write a little note, letting her know that there were more for her in some special places. Making it like a scavenger hunt for her. Which I thought was fun.

I looked at the time and saw that it was 6 am. Letting me know that it was time for Larissa too wake up so I quickly left her office and went to go and place the other gifts I bought in its places. And decided to hide the last ones in the bedroom during lunch so she wouldn't see me putting them in.

Larissa's pov:

My eyes slowly flutter open, my body instinctively trying to snuggle into Y/n. But she wasn't there. All I felt were cold sheets letting me know that they woke up a lot earlier then me which was strange because they always woke up late.

I then started to worry if something bad happened to them since they never wake up this early at all, but it also confused me deeply.

I then just sighed a got up out of bed and started to get ready for the day. I walked over to the closet and saw the cream color dress that Y/n loved to see me in. Since they said it makes my look beautiful. I decided to wear it since their compliments always made me feel so confident throughout the whole day.

Then I slipped into the dress, feeling very confident. I went over to my vanity and started doing my makeup and putting my hair in its signature updo.

Once I finished getting ready I saw it was 7:15 am. I then got up from up from my vanity chair and sighed. Still wondering where Y/n is since they never just disappear in the mornings. They aren't an early bird either.

I stood up and put on some cream color kitten heels and headed out of my office, knowing that I don't have a lot of work today so I can finish early and spend a lot of time with Y/n once I find them/

I stride out of my shared bedroom that is connected to my office. When I entered I immediately notice something different about my office. I then saw a letter that was written by Y/n. Instantly know thing that was their neat cursive hand writing.

I opened the letter and started to read what the contents said.

Dear Rissa,

I know you must be wondering where I am since I wasn't there when you woke up, but I had a few matters to take care of and just wanted to let you know. There is also something different about the office, and our special spots. Do not worry about working today since I have already done everything that you have needed to take care of today.

I hope you will have fun!

Your Darling

When I have finished reading the letter I felt myself starting to smile like an idiot. They have planned something for me and I don't know what. They also did all my work which is oddly suspicious since they always complain about working.

I tried to rack my brain of why they would do this but nothing came to me, so I just decided to play their little game so I started looking around my office. Immediately noticing on my chairs in-front of my desk.

It was a perfume I have always wanted but it just kept selling out and I now had five of them. I then pondered how Y/n was able to get this since they were always sold out but I decided to ask them later.

On the other chair I saw some books that I have always wanted because they were from my favorite author. It only has been published yesterday and yet again. I pondered how they were able to get this. I picked up one of the books and opened it, seeing that it was signed by the author herself. I then checked the other books seeing that they were also signed as well.

I started to smile once again at their gestures that they have showed me today and its only 8 am in the morning. I then started to look around my office more, looking for some more gifts from Y/n.

Our pov:

"Ok! So today is Principal Weems's birthday. As you all may know, so in honor of her birthday I have decided to throw her a surprise party. I know this is last minute but we have seven hours to decorate and I have told all the teachers and we all agreed to do this. So in order to finish the surprise party in time we decided to have no classes today!" I said to the students which made them cheer and start to chant my name. Putting a smile on my face. I then quickly shushed them, worried that Larissa would hear them.

They then quieted down, also expressing their concerns on getting caught. I then started telling everyone the plan.

Hours later and everyone already had lunch. Larissa had just went back into her office. I was sad that I couldn't eat dinner, breakfast, and lunch with her since I've been organizing stuff for her birthday. It is now currently 8 pm. So in two hours the students would have to go back to their dorms since they would be passing their curfews.

Once we made sure that everything was in place I went to go get Larissa. I knocked on her office doors. I opened the doors once I heard her yell a soft, "get in!"

"Rissa!" I squealed a bit. She looked up at me once she heard her nickname that I call her.

"Hey my darling, where have you been I've been worried sick about you since I haven't seen you for almost 14 hours. Which is too long being away from you!" She grumbled and outed slightly towards the end of her rambling.

"Im sorry Rissa, but did you like my little scavenger hunt for you?" I asked excitedly.

"Oh darling they were wonderful! And I love them all so much! But what is with all these gifts? Because I don't think its a special occasion since I usually remember these types of things." Said Larissa in a confused tone.

"Yes, but I do have one more surprise for you!" I said excitedly, before dragging her out to the quad where it was pitch dark.

"There is nothing here but darkness dear?" Larissa softly said to me.

All of a sudden lights were flipped on and there was a huge banner saying;

"Happy Birthday Principal Weems!"

Students and teachers were singing happy birthday to Rissa. I looked over at her and I can see her overcome her shock and started to smile widely.

"Happy Birthday," I whispered softly before kissing her.

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[rosalynesimp]

how we gonna call Larissa/Lady D ship? Alissa? IDK

ALSO

if you ever write a fanfic with these two ladies PLS tag me

i feel like a proud mother tbh

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[littledollll]

Hi! Can I request a Larissa x fem! reader smut where Larissa goes on full mistress/possessive mode because she thinks reader doesn't love her as she used to and she's secretly scared to lose her. So she's like "I'm fucking you until you won't be able to walk nor speak" (that's what actually happens eheh) but in the end during some fluffy aftercare she tells R about her insecurities and R reassures her that her feelings haven't change and that are actually stronger than ever.

Good little puppy

Larissa Weems x Reader

A/n: this started as another fic and then I was like “wait this works so good” so now I’m writing 2 fics at once let’s go☝️

Warnings: cunnulings, fingering, edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation٫ little angst٫ fluffy aftercare, pet play?, pretty crying, a single thigh slap.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

You had no idea what got into her but when she walked into your home demanding you be on the bed and ready for her before she got there, you had no complaints following orders.

You were giddy to have more of the rough dominant Larissa, usually she’s more soft which you have no issue with but this got you excited, you immediately jumped off to get ready for her.

Meanwhile in Larissa’s mind this was a show of ownership, a way to prove you needed her. For some reason she felt as if you’re pulling away, and she can’t have that, she won’t lose you.

You stripped down to nothing, and sat pretty on the bed while waiting for her. Your legs tucked under yourself, hands placed over your thighs which were only slightly parted, just how she taught you.

You could feel yourself getting wet at the thought of what she’ll do to you, your core burning with need as you sat and waited for her.

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

The second she walked in she studied you, looked at every detail to make sure you’re just how she taught you, then she made her way over to you, taking your chin in her hand rather roughly. “Good girl. Lay down for me, flat against the bed, legs open and feet planted, and give me your pillow.”

You did just that, following her every order as she said. She took the pillow and placed it under your hips. “What do you call me, baby?”

“Mistress or ma’am.” She hummed in approval, hands running down your thighs. “Good, keep that up and you’ll get a reward. What are your safe words?”

God you were so ready for her, you wanted her now, but you knew better than to make demands today, just be good and you’ll get what you want. “Green is good, yellow slow down, pinch if I can’t talk, red is full stop, double tap if I can’t talk.”

You couldn’t take your eyes off her as she undressed, every article falling off revealing more of the woman you loved. She let her hair down, slowly, you knew she was trying to keep you waiting and needy, she was succeeding.

You don’t even remember when she lowered herself between your thighs, too focused on her and her body. She was on you in seconds, licking up every drop of your arousal.

She groaned against you, arms coming up around your thighs, holding you flush against her as she harshly sucked on your clit. You screamed, thighs tensing and closing around her and she slapped your thigh as a warning, making your legs snap open again.

Once your whimpers got too loud and your legs threatened to close again, she pulled away. You whined, hips needly bucking up in search of your release as her mouth was replaced by a teasing finger, running down your slit, barely thrusting into you before pulling out and rubbing circles on your clit.

She didn’t stop this torture, keeping you right on the edge of an orgasm, she would repeat the pattern and circle your clit until you cried out, then move back down, tracing your thighs, fucking into you once, twice, before pulling away and attaching her mouth back to your needy cunt.

You knew what she wanted, she wanted you to beg. Shaking with tears escaping your eyes by the fourth time she repeated this dreadful process you sobbed, desperately gripping her hair to keep her against you, you rode her face with vigor, attempting to reach your orgasm before she would inevitably pull away.

You were unsuccessful, the second your hips stuttered she pushed you away, leaving you a panting and crying mess. “No no- god! Mistress, please-“ she hummed, calm as ever. Even with her hair a mess because of your tight grip, lips and chin covered in your arousal she managed to look breathtaking, and somehow composed while you were a mess above her.

“You can do better than that puppy, beg for me, tell your mistress how much you need it, how much you need me.” You’ve never head larissa sound so possessive, at the same time she was borderline begging.

The second you were about to speak Larissa pressed harder against your clit, making you whimper, “I need you, please mistress it hurts-“ you cut yourself off when you rolled your hips against her hand, letting out a breathy moan.

"I need it mistress, wanna cum for you please- let me cum please!" You felt hot all over, a shiver ran up your spine when she was back on you, this time she added her fingers, two thrusting into you hard and fast while she lapped at your clit making you scream out.

You couldn’t possibly wait any longer. Every lick and suck at your sensitive clit was making you wither and moan. “Mistress..!“ You were breathless, half-lidded eyes threatening to close as you tried desperately to keep your eyes on her, searching for permission.

She nodded against you, finally allowing you to let go and the world went blank for a second, you couldn’t see or hear absolutely anything as you moaned and rutted against her.

After helping you come down from your high she went back to that teasing pace with her fingers. “Good girl, my good puppy. Can you give me one more?”

You were reduced to whimpers. You couldn’t breathe yet you nodded and gave her a quiet “yes ma’am”. You didn’t get a chance to feel that delicious afterglow without it being interrupted by her fingers against your g-spot.

Larissa pulled your squirming body back to her, her hands moving up your torso gripping your waist, holding you down against her.

You couldn’t keep up with it, first it was edging and now she wants you to keep going, you were so sensitive, every little touch felt like electricity.

The way she curled her fingers, how her tongue pressed against your sensitive clit, the bruising grip she had on your waist to keep you from squirming away, it was all too much and you could feel your release inching up on you again. “Clo-close!”

Larissa moaned against you and her tongue slid down replacing her fingers, bringing her soaked fingers and tapping your lips, you immediately took them into your mouth.

Her fingers slipped from your mouth as your head rolled back, your moans and whimpers getting whiny, loud as you fell over the edge.

Larissa pulled back, licking her lips. “Absolutely delicious. All mine aren’t you, pup?” She littered kisses and bites all over your thighs, hickeys spreading across your body as she moved up and your arms fell limp on the bed.

She was beyond pleased with the sight that met her once she crawled on top of you. Hazy eyes unfocused, looking in her direction but not really seeing, until she cupped your face and you finally met hers.

“Hi pretty, do you feel fuzzy?” Her voice was soft, so soft as she caressed your cheek. Your only response was a whimper, pretty tears gathering in your eyes threatening to spill.

She hummed, leaning down to press a kiss to your cheek. “My obedient little puppy, you did so good for me. Let’s get you cleaned up.”

“Riss-“ you whined when she moved away from you, “two minutes pup, I’ll be two minutes.”

True to her word she came back with a bottle of water, a wet cloth and a towel.

She whispered sweet praises as she cleaned you up, shushing your whimpers with a soft kiss each time, your eyes fell close as your exhausted body recovered with her help.

When she was done she crawled into bed, sitting and laying you on her chest, Larissa rubbed soothing circles on your back until your breathing was even again and you hugged around her waist.

“Where’d all that come from? m not complaining it’s just- rare” you shifted to look up at her. “You- this is going to sound so stupid.”

“I won’t judge, Riss.” She sighed and spoke softly, “I know you won’t. I feel- felt as if you were pulling back, like you fell out of love with me.”

You giggled and she pouted at you. Now it was your turn to litter kisses, from her chest and up her neck as you sat up and straddled her lap. You kissed her jaw, cheek, and finally her lips. “I have never stopped loving you, my dear Larissa. I’m sorry if I made it seemed that way.”

“My anxieties got the best of me I’m afraid.” You kissed her again, a smile on you face when you pulled back. “Allow me to soothe every last one then, mistress.”

“Mischievous little thing, I think I’d quite like that.”

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[geekyarmorel]

Take a Break

Larissa Weems×Reader

Fluff

The skies gently poured down on Nevermore, most staying indoors as they tried to stay cozy and warm. You made your way through its halls, unhurried in your pace as you made your way to the principal's office with two hot chocolates in hand. You knew the woman there was practically working herself to death and you were determined to get her to take a break.

Arriving at the door you knocked, entering at her bidding. Opening it you were unsurprised to find her at her desk, keyboard clacking as she typed away. Her eyes glanced up to see who had come in, the smile that graced her lips made their corners crinkle and made your heart flutter. "Special delivery." You say, coming and placing the still warm hot chocolate on her desk. "One hot chocolate with extra whipped cream and fudge drizzle." A delighted smile met your words, a hand grabbing the drink and letting her take a sip.

"Thank you." She hummed, taking another sip before putting it down and resuming her work. You were undeterred and sat in the chair in front of her desk. "To what do I owe this pleasure to?" Larissa asked, looking back at you.

"You've been working hard and I thought you deserved something nice. Like perhaps taking a little break." You answer, taking a sip of your drink.

"I have been working hard." Larissa agrees, lifting the cup back up to her lips leaving another lipstick print on the lid as she took a drink. It was kind of pathetic that you were jealous of a plastic lid oh but how you longed for those lips to be pressed against yours. A print to call your own. "There's just so much to do. I have to have my proposal ready by next weekend. The major is wanting to visit again with the committee to go over yet another inane list. And parents weekend is just around the corner." She sighed, rubbing at her neck. "I think I'm getting a crick in my neck from holding this position for to long."

"I wouldn't doubt it." You watch as she tries to stretch out her neck, her grimace making you frown. "Would you like some help? I've been told I'm pretty good at massages." The words leaving your mouth before you could fully think them through. This could be pushing the boundaries of your friendship but you couldn't take the words back.

Her blue eyes met yours, a light blush dusting her cheeks before smirking ever so slightly. "Oh really? Well then by all means."

Rising you set your hot chocolate on her desk before rounding it and coming up behind her. Gently placing your hands on her neck you guided her to stretch to the side before switching to the other side. Once that was done you started off softly running your thumbs up and down her neck before adding more pressure.

A low hum slipped from her lips as you worked, a soft moan spilling out as you moved to work her shoulders as well. You swallowed, trying to not let the little noises she was making get to you. You spent a good while working and you could feel her practically melt under your touch. Finally you slowed, taking a step back and to the side. "Better?"

Larissa hummed blissfully, her eyes closed as she rested against the back of her chair. "Yes." She murmured lowly, "I could kiss you for this." It took a second before it seemed to don on her what she said. Her eyes snapped open and a blush settled heavy on her cheeks. "I'm so sorry that wasn't very professional of me."

"It's okay Larissa." You assure the woman, blushing madly yourself. "I honestly wouldn't object." You murmur turning and stepping around her desk, hoping she didn't fully catch what slipped out of your mouth before you could control it.

She seemed stunned for a minute and you blushed heavier, "I hope your work doesn't take to much longer." You hear yourself say, trying to excuse yourself quickly, you didn't want to say or do something else that would embarrass yourself further. "I'll see you later."

You practically ran to the door, only stopping when you heard her call of "Wait!" Your hand tightened on the handle as you heard her chair scoot back. The click of her heels sounded as she came toward you. "Look at me please."

Steeling yourself you turned and did as she said, cautiousness in her eyes as she examined you. "Did you mean that?" Larissa finally asked, letting silence hang in the air for a moment. "Did you really mean that? That I could kiss you?"

You felt your face turn red, wondering if you turned much redder if you would explode. Looking away you nod, to embarrassed to look in her eyes. You felt her hand gently tilt your chin up to make you look at her. "Words please darling. Tell me with your words."

"Y-yes." You finally stutter out, "I said that I wouldn't object to a kiss from you." A smile graced Larissa's lips, her eyes shinning in delight.

"Then may I kiss you now?"

Your breath caught in your throat as you nodded vigorously and luckily she took mercy on you and kissed you without you having to speak. Delicately her lips pressed against yours, smiling as you reciprocated the kiss. Her tongue slid against your bottom lip and you were helpless to do anything but part your lips for her. A delicious sounding hum slipped from her as she slid her tongue in and explored your mouth. Finally air became a necessity forcing you both apart, you hid your face in her neck and she rested her cheek on your head. "Care to stay with me a while?" She eventually spoke, pressing a kiss to your hair. "Perhaps we could finish out hot chocolates and maybe I could kiss you again?"

"I'd like that." You smile, raising your head enough to kiss her. "I'd like that a lot."

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Pomegranate Lips Ch 7: Healing Takes Time ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Fallen Angel!Reader

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Warning: death, slow recovery after death, angst, poisoning, little fluff, anxiety, implied anxiety, love confessions, etc.

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You then picked up the blonde and ran to the infirmary. You ran like your life depended on it. Her life depended on it. And you cared more about hers right now than about yours… As you dropped the headmistress on a cot, you finally felt her spirit return. You let out a chocked sob of relief.

You could sense her again. But she was still far from alright…

~~~

You stayed by Larissa’s side constantly. As she sat there unconscious.

The nurse had said it was a miracle that her pulse was still present with the amount of poison in her body. You and frantically asked if she would be alright, and the nurse had said she wasn’t sure, but that she would do everything in her power to heal her.

You slept at the side of the woman’s bed, or on the chair next to her bed. But all your sleep was restless and light… The only thing that calmed you was holding your hand in hers and feeling her heart beat, feeling her spirit.

~~~

Weeks past… But you wouldn’t leave her side. Luckily, it was summer, and the students and most of the staff had gone.

The nurse caring for Larissa tried to get you to eat and drink, but you were stubborn. Your focus laid on one thing: The blonde laying unconscious in front of you.

“I’m so sorry, Larissa…” you whispered, rubbing her hand lightly with your own.

“I’m sorry I left, I’m sorry I avoided you, I’m sorry I didn’t explain…” you choked out, “Truth is… I like you. I Really like you. But I’m a coward. I’m afraid. Afraid of being vulnerable… Afraid of commitment… I don’t want to lose you. I can’t lose you…” you whispered with tears in your eyes.

Suddenly you felt a light tightness against your hand. You looked up in awe and pure happiness towards Larissa’s face. Her head swiveled slowly to your side and she smiled lightly.

“I’m right here…” she croaked.

The tears flooded down your face. But they were happy. Pure happiness.

“I love you, Larissa” you breathed out, “I can’t wait to not tell you any longer…”

Larissa’s eyes welled up with tears as well, and she nodded.

“Love you… too…” she whispered in a hoarse voice.

Larissa winced in pain. Suddenly it hit you even harder.

She’s awake.

“Hello? Nurse…!” You cried out in a strangled voice, “Larissa’s awake!!”

Larissa’s nurse came running in and quickly took over. She moved you aside as she began asking the blonde questions and giving her some more pain meds. But Larissa never let go of your hand. No, she held on tightly.

~~~

As soon as Larissa was healthy enough to be released, she was up and at it again. And you were there, by her side, helping her along the way.

But the tall blonde had changed since her death experience. Most days were quiet. Silent. Only filled with hums and nods.

At first, you questioned if she wanted your help… But Larissa had taken your hand and led you to her quarters. She wasn’t ready for any intamacy, but she held onto you as much as she could. You helped her dress and undress. You helped her with her work, preparing for the new school year.

You waited until she was ready to talk.

The summer months went by, and day by day, Larissa got better.

~~~

You awoke in your lovers bed, only to find it was empty. You two still remained very limited on physical touch, as Larissa couldn’t handle much more than a hand hold.

You got up and got dressed, having moved some of your clothes to her quarters. You searched her quarters for Larissa, and you finally found her, sitting at her desk, working. You knocked lightly at the connecting door before entering.

“Good Morning” you hummed. Larissa smiled lightly at the sound of your voice and she nodded.

“Morning…” she whispered.

You walked over to her desk, placing your hands on the desk and looking up across at the tall blonde. You spotted a cup of half drunken coffee, which by the looks of the coffee lines, suggested it was her third or fourth cup.

“Couldn’t sleep…?” You softly suggested.Larissa nodded lightly, keeping her eyes on her laptop.

“What are you working on…?” You gently asked.

“Teacher Preparation Week. We only have this weekend, before Teacher Move In Day…” she mumbled, her eyes moving frantically on the screen.

You sighed lightly. You could tell something was bothering her. You reached forward and leaned the laptop closed two thirds of the way. Larissa’s eyes fluttered up to you.

“Wanna talk about it…?” The blonde bit her lip and sighed.

The question you’d been wanting to ask, the question she’d been wanting to share…

She closed her laptop and stood up, moving to gab your hand and guide you to the lovers couch near the fireplace. You sat next to her, holding her hands with yours in reassurance. Her eyes were still frantic and her breathing got shallower.

“I’ve… I have wanted to tell you… for so long…” Larissa confessed in a whisper.

Your head quirked to the side and you smiled, lovingly and comfortingly.

“It’s alright. I will always wait and be here for you.” You gently spoke.

“Thank you…” The woman breathed out.

A few minutes of silence went by. The only sound being shallow breaths.

“Deep breaths for me, ‘Rissa please” you asked.

‘Rissa. It had simply slipped out…

Larissa quirked a light smile and began practicing her deep breathing.

“I like ‘Rissa…” she whispered with a blush.

Now it was your turn to blush.

“I do too” you whispered back.

Larissa nodded and gulped. You looked at the blonde with care and anticipation, waiting until she was ready to talk.

“I saw”

“You saw…?” You asked, slightly confused.

“I saw you save me… I saw you…” Larissa anxiously breathed out.

“Oh.”

~~~

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[daydream-cement]

Seven Minutes in Heaven (NSFW)

Larissa Weems x Reader

Larissa joins you for seven minutes in heaven.

Author’s Note: THIS IS SO LATE! BUT THIS IS MY FINAL CONTRIBUTION TO SPOOKY SEASON with @alexusonfire (even tho spooky season is over). This weeks prompt is Halloween Party and I kinda followed that HAHAHAH.

Your class reunion wasn’t something you had anticipated enjoying. Between fielding questions about the current state of your life and if you remembered trivial details from your high school experience, you weren’t keen on repeating the same answers over and over.

But then again, it wasn’t often you had the opportunity of seeing your high school friends, especially at a huge Nevermore Halloween party. 

You hadn’t wanted to shop for a costume, so you threw together some things from your closet to be Dr. Ellie Sattler from 'Jurassic Park' - a costume you figured you would have to explain frequently, but it was better than buying something. 

As you walked into the old high school gym, you began recognizing classmates. Some you kept in close contact while others you had gone 30 years without speaking to. You saw one of those latter individuals immediately - Larissa Weems.

At least you thought it was her. 

She had grown a couple more inches and her body had filled out, but the pinup girl aesthetic remained. You couldn’t tell what her costume was supposed to be as she had maintained her business professional dress. 

You knew you were staring, but you were having trouble comprehending your newfound attraction to your old classmate. And Larissa must have noticed when she approached you with a wide grin, “It’s been too long!”

“It certainly has, and look at you now! The Headmistress of Nevermore?” You grinned and teased her a bit.

“It wasn’t my intention when I first began teaching here, but I must say I love it.” 

The next flirtatious words left your mouth before you had too much time to think about it, “The job looks good on you.” 

There was a brief silence and you then chose to fill it with a compliment, “Everything looks really great, Larissa.”

“I’m grateful for all the help I had… Speaking of…” The shapeshifter checked her watch and glanced back at you. She reached a hand out and squeezed your shoulder, her smile holding a sense of mischief, “I should get this party started. It was really nice seeing you. I hope we can catch up more later.”

Larissa took her position at the front podium and addressed the group, “I am so glad all of you could be present for our 30th class reunion. I am particularly excited this event lands on Halloween! It is so nostalgic seeing your 90s costumes you have put together.”

The platinum blonde gave a short speech about Nevermore and its ability to bring outcasts together. She finished her speech with a great big smile, “There are games and activities for you all throughout the building for you all. Have a wonderful evening!”

You wandered the halls with your old friends, shifting from game to game. All of the activities seemed to be reminiscent of your high school days. 

As the evening progressed, new (and probably not approved) games seemed to pop up throughout the school. Spin the bottle popped up in the english classroom, strip poker was beginning in the employee break room, and seven minutes in heaven was starting in the janitor’s closet. 

You paused near the group gathered outside the janitor’s closet, listening to Larissa politely scolding the group for playing such a childish game. You considered supporting her, but your friends had suddenly volunteered you for the next round. 

For a few cocky seconds, you agreed to the game, glancing at Larissa as you agreed to be shoved in the closet to await your partner. Her eyes were wide, almost shocked that you would be willing to play such a game.

As the door shut in your face, you couldn’t believe you were doing this. Anxiety and shame coursed through your body as you awaited the group to pick your seven minutes in heaven partner. You hadn’t wanted to get your hopes up, but you were hoping Larissa would get picked to join you. At least then you would be able to shoot your shot with her. 

Moments later, the closet door opened and the outline of Larissa Weems towered over you. Your dreams had come true, but now you were paralyzed at the notion of kissing her. 

Larissa squeezed her way in the closet, chest pressed to yours as she beamed down at you, “Hi, Y/n.”

Before you could respond, the door was closed behind her - your time had begun.

One minute.

“Hi, Larissa.” You mumble, grateful for the darkness of the closet. She would have been able to see your blush otherwise. 

The shapeshifter leaned in close, her fingers tucking your hair behind your ear as her lips lingered near your ear, “We should probably make wise use of our time together.”

Your tongue instinctively darts from your lips, wetting them as your hands timidly reach for her hips. 

The first kiss from Larissa was to the corner of your mouth followed by another to your cheek followed by another just below your ear. 

Your building nerves had you about to explode. To deal with this, your brain decided it was a good idea to have you start chattering anxiously, “I think you’re really pretty… Like… really pretty.”

“Mm… thank you, darling.” Larissa hummed. Her hand came to rest on the back of your neck, gripping it softly as she held you close. 

Two minutes.

“I was actually thinking of talking to-” You began, swiftly being cut off by Larissa.

“Maybe we should stop talking, hm?” She whispered as she took a step forward, pressing her body to yours. The increased proximity allowed you to feel the way she trembled lightly - she must have been just as nervous as you.

You nod slowly, gripping the sides of her dress in your fists to keep her close. Finally, you begin to return her affections - pressing a kiss to her jawline before timidly working your way towards her lips. 

Her other hand had wound around your middle - the pads of her fingers stroking the skin of your side as they pushed your shirt up the slightest bit. With every move of her fingers and lips, you found yourself losing your ability to control yourself.

When Larissa felt you drawing closer to her lips, she paused her own kisses to your skin, choosing to turn towards you instead, connecting your lips.

The first kiss was soft and quick, but once you both realized the potential of your chemistry you both dove in for another kiss.

Then another.

And another.

All growing in duration and intensity.

Three minutes.

You felt dizzy from desire. Absolutely drunk off Larissa’s lips. 

Only if you could have seen the lipstick smeared around both of your mouths. 

Larissa’s fingers squeezed your sides with a ferocity that made your eyes wind shut. In an act of desperation, one of your hands flies to the back of her neck to prevent any opportunity for her to pull away. 

You wished this moment would never end. 

All of those years of crushing on Larissa in school were finally coming to fruition. 

Her teeth tugged and sucked at your bottom lip - a preamble of her growing passion.

Four minutes.

It came as a shock when her hands clamped down on your cheeks and she pressed her lips to yours with an intensity that made your brain short circuit. 

Her tongue slipped past her lips, swiping it up across your lips before nipping at your bottom lip. 

The kisses became searing pecks as Larissa began interjecting her desires between them.

“Aren’t you just darling?”

“I bet our time is running out…”

“Perhaps we should meet back in my office when this little game is over.”

“We could have our own extended version of seven minutes in heaven…”

Five minutes.

Larissa was overcome by her desires for you. In a flash, she had you with your back against the wall. Her kisses were soon open mouthed and sloppy - evidence of her growing arousal.

Her passion made you brazen. Your hands fell to her backside, cupping and groping her ass rough enough to make the shapeshifter moan in your mouth. Larissa’s hips bucked against your pelvis, continually searching for more proximity that was no longer physically possible.

With enough grabbing of her plush ass, her shirt began to ride up and you took total advantage of the situation. Your fingers gripped the edge of her skirt and peeled it upwards enough to expose Larissa’s underwear to your wandering hands. 

The shapeshifter smiled against your lips at her newfound exposure. She then pushed a thigh between your legs - not to pleasure you, however. Larissa was too focused on her own neediness as she began grinding herself on your upper thigh.

Six minutes.

“It’s been so long, darling…” Larissa moaned in your ear, bucking and grinding herself against you with reckless abandon. Your hands positioned on her ass allowed you to play a role in guiding her hips to roll against you.

“Whatever you want… I’ll do whatever. Just tell me what you want.” You whimper before pushing your hips upward against Larissa’s needy pelvis.

“I want you… I just want you.” 

It was clear the shapeshifter had had enough talking when her lips crashed back onto yours and her tongue plunged back into your mouth. 

You gave yourself over entirely.

Only wanting to be of use to her.

Seven minutes.

Banging on the door caused the shapeshifter to pull away with a groan. Her eyes scanned your face through the darkness of the room before she dipped back down, grazing your lips with hers once, then twice - teasing you. 

“Times up.” She whispered, readjusting her skirt before wiping at her smeared lipstick with the back of her hand. “See you later, darling?”

“Yeah.. yeah.. I-I’ll see you- uhm- later…” You sputter out as she leaves you alone in the closet - disheveled and out of breath, leaning against a wall with lipstick stains covering your face and neck. 

As soon as you collected yourself, you knew you would be sprinting to her office.

PART 2

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The Nevermore Squad has a Fire

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Eugene, eating chips:

Enid, throwing stuff on the fire:

Bianca, making sure the fire doesn't spread:

Kent, chasing Ajax with a burning stick of wood:

Weems, watching from afar: Dear God.

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