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i went for a softer look
summary: You come to class in the shortest little skirt and Professor Lennon is so distracted he can barely teach. Afterwards, he tries taking matters into his own hands… only to be interrupted by the very subject of his fantasy.
prompt: my own fucking post, bc I have no self-control
warnings: oral sex, dirty talk, professor kink… this is basically porn and I’m not sorry. oh also there’s dante’s inferno discourse, if that’s upsetting to anyone
i have nothing to say. this is filth. see y’all in the second circle of hell lmao (also, can you spot the 🥪 hint?)
i was gonna schedule this for 9 am or something but… apparently some of y’all are still awake if my notifs are any indication. so. enjoy. it’s almost 4 am for me
This is so, so wrong.
You’re not that much younger than John, with you in your early twenties and him just approaching thirty. Still, he’s your professor. You’re his student. There’s an unspoken taboo about the whole thing, a clear line that should never be towed. John’s a rational man—after all, he’s a Literature professor—and he knows these things in his head. They’re as clear as day, as obvious as Brontë’s warnings against forbidden love throughout Wuthering Heights.
All that rationality flies out the window when you come into class this morning wearing a short skirt that makes John almost drop his chalk.
Y estoy aquí, llorando undido en mi pena, mis dolores y errores.
Ahogandome en el sentimiento:
No soy suficiente para nada
Porque nadie tiene fe en mi persona, todos viven decepcionados y no me dan oportunidades, para nada.
Por eso y mucho más, estoy al borde de todo, sin salida, sin un hombro, sin nada.
Porque cuando yo quiero un hombro, todos lo toman como exageración.
Estoy ahogandome en soledad.
Can we all take a moment for all the American people that have a very very bad president? Because god I pray for them.
I think we’re all forgetting what SIMP really stands for
Im missing this person that I like at work. But Im also lowkey horny lol whats with me
I know you’ve made a new one because you haven’t posted anything on your old one. Guess I should too. Fuck actually talking to each other I guess. Sorry I’m such a pain. It just feels like me even being with you is hurting you now.
Uh oh! It’s I feel like shit hours 😎✌️✌️
I’m not worth sticking around for. I guess that’s why everyone leaves.
Tagged by: @eddiediaz-buckley
Instructions: Tag 10 followers you want to know better
Star Sign: Virgo
Sexuality: Bisexual but like…bad at it
Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff
Favorite Animal: Tie between a fox and a snake
Average time of sleep: no
Current time: 00:08
Dogs or Cats: Dogs
Blankets you sleep with: 4
When I made my blog: no idea tbfh
Why I made Tumblr: I would see screenshots of textposts on other apps and went ‘huh, why not get these straight from the source’ and i realized the ‘why not’ is that this place is a literal trash heap…so i stayed
Reasons for my URL: I write and I like the idea of phoenixes being born again. But in reality I had a machine autogenerate a ‘cool’ username when I joined my first discord and I tweaked it a little
People I would like to tag: I don’t have 10 bc most of my mutuals are the firefam and I don’t know who of them has done it….so @ the fam, if you see this and haven’t done it. do it. and ofc @squibblestherambler
Sorry about the lack of content today, guys, it’s just been one of those days, you know? Where you feel like everything you do is trash and it takes a miracle to get out of bed? So yeah, sorry that I only did one request today :(
*Dies to Crystal Lizard 3 times in a row*: “Oh man, really suck at this game now huh?
*Kills Iudex Gundyr in the second try and without using estus*: “Oh I no longer suck at this game now!”
i cant breathe from anxiety i want to cry i want to die and i really just should disappear but i can’t bring myself to I’m sorry
Im sorry love, I can’t bear anymore
My heart is tired of your love.