You know the trope. You probably know the song! No need to explain here. Now, you can play out your student/teacher desires!
"Student/teacher" is used very loosely here. You could play out someone getting with their tutor, a player wanting their coach, or even a person who's been lusting after somebody who taught them how to macramé.
Usually, a certain amount of ageplay is implied with student/teacher, but it's not necessary! Anyone can teach another person of the same age, after all.
Comment with your character and preferences. Be sure to be specific with said preferences by including exactly what side you want to play or some possible scenarios. How serious or dark or fluffy or sexy the threads are depend on you.
Class was ending and Sydney bit her lip looking at her grade. B- wasn't terrible, but she'd been hoping for better in her Astronomy class considering... well, considering. She waited patiently while everyone else left (thank God for evening classes, she thought) and then she walked up carefully to her instructor.
To Him.
Syd had been doing well in all of her classes to be truthful, but she wanted very badly to impress her professor here. She knew what could happen with Him if she didn't. "Sir?" Swallowing, she grinned as best as she could but there was a little waver in her voice that she hated and tried to make go away. Clearing her throat, she placed her books on his desk, her heart pounding. Would He be disappointed in her, too? Could she get Him to change his mind?
Doubtful. But she had to try, right?
It had been only a few weeks since she had known that He would be the perfect one for her, to shape her and mold her into something better than she was. Most everyone else was pretty fucking scared of Him (and rightfully so), but Sydney had sensed that she... well, she had to make Him pleased. Maybe it was naive of her to think that she could break through any cold exterior, or maybe she simply liked that part. She pushed that aside and blew out a breath and tried again.
Everyone knew who and what he was, that was the condition upon teaching, but, thanks to the retro virus, he no longer fed upon people. Still, it was like walking into the room with a man-eating lion sitting in a cage. You know he can't get to you but the fear was still there. Of course as the semester went on, you got used to the prickly feeling on the back of your neck whenever his piercing gaze swept over and landed upon you. You got used to how he spoke, the way he rolled names off the tongue. You got used to him, mostly.
The teaching profession wasn't his choice but it was either this or submit to more fun in Area 51, meaning being away from the stars and lots of needles. Nope, he'd rather teach and stay outside thank you. But he refused to wear human clothes. He liked his own, they fitted him perfectly and they never wore out.
His classes were the hardest, it was challenging stuff, and if you couldn't do the math, well, he advised you to get out within the first week. It was now the beginning of the new and second semester-his class was a full year long-everyone had gotten their grades over the break and those who'd tried one semester but couldn't do another had dropped out, leaving about half the number of people than the many who started out. The wraith didn't mind a smaller class, in fact he preferred it, a smaller group meant he could get to know them better and ensure they understood the material.
It was the first week back and he was rather worn, you'd think a month off would be enough but it wasn't, he'd spent much of the time planning the next semester. But the three day weekend would revive him. No grades, no papers, a book and maybe break into that bottle of wine Sheppard had sent him.
Todd looked up as Sydney approached. He was expecting this, she had one of the lowest grades in the class. Either she was going to ask for extra credit-which he was was stern on never giving-or she was going to drop the class. Sad really, she was a very hard worker.
She blew out a breath she hadn't been realizing she'd been holding and nodded. "Thank you, Sir." It was hard to get a good read on Him, which was part of the attraction, she figured. A mystery that she wanted to solve, or maybe just someone different from the idiot frat boys.
"I had hoped--" to get you to change my grade with extra credit was what she was planning on saying, but then she blurted out, "to stay after class with you for awhile." Oh fucking God, really? Sydney mentally rolled her eyes at herself.
Another deep breath and she dared to look Him right in the eyes.
"Sorry, that was rude of me, Sir. I only thought perhaps there might be a way to... um, extra credit, I don't know? Something to..." Really, she could talk; for some reason she was utterly flustered by Him though. She was most definitely not quitting the class as it was intriguing. He was even moreso.
Sydney finished with a lame, "Please, Sir?" and hated herself for sounding so weak.
He sighed, "You know I don't give out extra credit, Sydney Taylor." he put his laptop into his bag and then took up the eraser, cleaning off the board. He hated writing everything out, he had to do it all before class because, honestly, he wrote very little in his long life and he was extra slow because English was a pain. Wraith? His first language, could do it in his sleep. Ancient Lantean? No problem. English? Pain staking. But the college had no way of bringing in a projector of some sort so, suffer he had to.
"You're not failing, why are you concerned?" he asked looking at her again, his gold-green snake-like gaze holding her own.
Tidus was known as the teacher's pet in this particular class. Was it wrong to be such a diligent and good student that the teacher trusted him with tasks that she wouldn't trust other students with? No, not at all. But that was hardly the full nature of their relationship.
The bell rung and all of the students flooded out of the classroom, but as usual Tidus stayed back in the class because he had to help the teacher "set up" things for her next class. He did this, because he had a free period and so did his teacher. So this gave him a way to spend his time while waiting for his next class.
He glanced over to the door while the last student closed it, then he looked to the teacher. "Well, Ms. Hasina. Are you ready to get to work setting up for your next class?"
Well of course there wasn't an issue with being a teacher's pet. The best students should get the best praise from teachers after all, so why not reward Tidus. Of course, the nature of reward had changed lately. Tidus had been so persuasive that mere quality time moved to touching, and that didn't take long before actually reaching the 'wild sex'. But despite consenting to it, Hasina was still someone with a bit of shame to her, so she doublechecked the door when he came up with his suggestion.
"Well, yes," she said after a moment, trying to regain her composure. "But please don't be so loud. It's risky enough that we have such time together during the middle of the school period. I'm amazed no one else is suspicious yet."
Tidus was a bit surprised no one had found out himself, and he was also really relieved. Hasina would be in the most trouble if someone were to find out about what was going on between them. And he would have hated to cause her any grief over it. He got up and moved from his chair and over to her after she was finished checking the door. He looped his arms around her and tugged her close to him, a grin flowing over his lips as he did.
“Me? Be loud? I think you need to remind yourself to keep it down, Teach. You were squealing a lot when I borrowed that rope from the gym storage room to use on you..” He teased playfully.
She's a student of both normal teachers and magical teachers in canon, but also has a special kind of relationship with her magical 'student' in two of her three routes, so this could go either way.
It might be fun for her to be the student just because as mentioned she's in the teacher role in canon already.
[Open to all, some preference for male/futa/tentacles/etc, but as a nice succubus, Thelema figures friends=benefits. If she's in the role of the teacher, she'll try to be well-behaved but won't exactly fight anyone off; as a student, she won't really see a problem with seducing a teacher. Or all of them. At the same time. Whichever. Character summary here.]
Re: Thelema Yevtushenkova | Devil May Cry OC | OTA
[Fine by me! As a succubus, she was a bit of an early bloomer, so she could easily be anywhere from high school age up; she has a generally hedonistic artistic temperament, so some humanities type glass might make the most sense, but I'm up for whatever!]
Re: Thelema Yevtushenkova | Devil May Cry OC | OTA
[Teaching wasn't one of Hei's best things to do, but he needed the cash. Adding onto that was the surprising amount and offer presented to him as well. With all of those benefits many wishes for, it was hard to turn down. Might just reverse his bad fortune.
Then there was dealing with Thelema, one of the better students of his class. She certainly made it better to teach, surprisingly friendly and interested in the course material. Her positivity was even infectious to the usual cold teacher that was Hei.
One day, he saw her approach his desk after class. With everyone going home or to another late class, they were alone.]
Yes? Did you need any reminders for the upcoming project?
[Let me know if there's an age range you'd like best! Also if there's a particular sort of outfit he'd find particularly appealing; she has a knack for picking up on these things.]
There were a number of benefits Thelema provided the class. Certainly her polite manners, good cheer, and attentiveness were on the list; she was also more than a little soothing on the eyes. She was quite an early bloomer, exceptionally well-developed for her age, and she made no particular secret of it, although she did so with expensive, classy outfits. She also demonstrated an astonishing faculty to gauging how much attention she was getting, and how best to win even more. Rather than wielding it haughtily, though, like many girls who understood the power of their charms, she seemed to make every effort to be encouraging and friendly to everyone she could.
She wasn't particularly shy to keep company with anyone, either, be they faculty or student, "cool" or otherwise, and she smiled charmingly--and more than a little playfully, as she often did--when he turned his eyes to her, her voice soft and velvety, exceptionally rich and effortlessly sensual.
"Mm... I think I understand it, although if you have any tips to offer me, I'm always up for a private lesson."
[Yanagi can be either a teacher (probably a sports coach) or a student. She's a closet nymphomaniac with strongly tsundere tendencies, so any scene with her (especially any taboo scene) is going to be strongly dubcon (at least initially). Kinks here.]
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Clara Oswald | Doctor Who
Todd the Wraith // Stargate Atlantis // OTA18+
let me know if this works
To Him.
Syd had been doing well in all of her classes to be truthful, but she wanted very badly to impress her professor here. She knew what could happen with Him if she didn't. "Sir?" Swallowing, she grinned as best as she could but there was a little waver in her voice that she hated and tried to make go away. Clearing her throat, she placed her books on his desk, her heart pounding. Would He be disappointed in her, too? Could she get Him to change his mind?
Doubtful. But she had to try, right?
It had been only a few weeks since she had known that He would be the perfect one for her, to shape her and mold her into something better than she was. Most everyone else was pretty fucking scared of Him (and rightfully so), but Sydney had sensed that she... well, she had to make Him pleased. Maybe it was naive of her to think that she could break through any cold exterior, or maybe she simply liked that part. She pushed that aside and blew out a breath and tried again.
"Sir? I wanted to speak to you, please."
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The teaching profession wasn't his choice but it was either this or submit to more fun in Area 51, meaning being away from the stars and lots of needles. Nope, he'd rather teach and stay outside thank you. But he refused to wear human clothes. He liked his own, they fitted him perfectly and they never wore out.
His classes were the hardest, it was challenging stuff, and if you couldn't do the math, well, he advised you to get out within the first week. It was now the beginning of the new and second semester-his class was a full year long-everyone had gotten their grades over the break and those who'd tried one semester but couldn't do another had dropped out, leaving about half the number of people than the many who started out. The wraith didn't mind a smaller class, in fact he preferred it, a smaller group meant he could get to know them better and ensure they understood the material.
It was the first week back and he was rather worn, you'd think a month off would be enough but it wasn't, he'd spent much of the time planning the next semester. But the three day weekend would revive him. No grades, no papers, a book and maybe break into that bottle of wine Sheppard had sent him.
Todd looked up as Sydney approached. He was expecting this, she had one of the lowest grades in the class. Either she was going to ask for extra credit-which he was was stern on never giving-or she was going to drop the class. Sad really, she was a very hard worker.
He closed his laptop and nodded, "Speak then"
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"I had hoped--" to get you to change my grade with extra credit was what she was planning on saying, but then she blurted out, "to stay after class with you for awhile." Oh fucking God, really? Sydney mentally rolled her eyes at herself.
Another deep breath and she dared to look Him right in the eyes.
"Sorry, that was rude of me, Sir. I only thought perhaps there might be a way to... um, extra credit, I don't know? Something to..." Really, she could talk; for some reason she was utterly flustered by Him though. She was most definitely not quitting the class as it was intriguing. He was even moreso.
Sydney finished with a lame, "Please, Sir?" and hated herself for sounding so weak.
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"You're not failing, why are you concerned?" he asked looking at her again, his gold-green snake-like gaze holding her own.
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"Anput" Hasina | OC | OTA
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The bell rung and all of the students flooded out of the classroom, but as usual Tidus stayed back in the class because he had to help the teacher "set up" things for her next class. He did this, because he had a free period and so did his teacher. So this gave him a way to spend his time while waiting for his next class.
He glanced over to the door while the last student closed it, then he looked to the teacher. "Well, Ms. Hasina. Are you ready to get to work setting up for your next class?"
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"Well, yes," she said after a moment, trying to regain her composure. "But please don't be so loud. It's risky enough that we have such time together during the middle of the school period. I'm amazed no one else is suspicious yet."
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“Me? Be loud? I think you need to remind yourself to keep it down, Teach. You were squealing a lot when I borrowed that rope from the gym storage room to use on you..” He teased playfully.
Rin Tohsaka | Fate universe | OTA
It might be fun for her to be the student just because as mentioned she's in the teacher role in canon already.
Hinata Hyuuga| Naruto| OTA
Ushahin Dreamspinner | The Sundering | OTA
nisha kadam | borderlands | ota
John Egbert | Homestuck | OTA
Thelema Yevtushenkova | Devil May Cry OC | OTA
Re: Thelema Yevtushenkova | Devil May Cry OC | OTA
Re: Thelema Yevtushenkova | Devil May Cry OC | OTA
hedonisticartistic temperament, so some humanities type glass might make the most sense, but I'm up for whatever!]Re: Thelema Yevtushenkova | Devil May Cry OC | OTA
Then there was dealing with Thelema, one of the better students of his class. She certainly made it better to teach, surprisingly friendly and interested in the course material. Her positivity was even infectious to the usual cold teacher that was Hei.
One day, he saw her approach his desk after class. With everyone going home or to another late class, they were alone.]
Yes? Did you need any reminders for the upcoming project?
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There were a number of benefits Thelema provided the class. Certainly her polite manners, good cheer, and attentiveness were on the list; she was also more than a little soothing on the eyes. She was quite an early bloomer, exceptionally well-developed for her age, and she made no particular secret of it, although she did so with expensive, classy outfits. She also demonstrated an astonishing faculty to gauging how much attention she was getting, and how best to win even more. Rather than wielding it haughtily, though, like many girls who understood the power of their charms, she seemed to make every effort to be encouraging and friendly to everyone she could.
She wasn't particularly shy to keep company with anyone, either, be they faculty or student, "cool" or otherwise, and she smiled charmingly--and more than a little playfully, as she often did--when he turned his eyes to her, her voice soft and velvety, exceptionally rich and effortlessly sensual.
"Mm... I think I understand it, although if you have any tips to offer me, I'm always up for a private lesson."
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sorry for delay. lost the tag
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Yanagi Musase | OC | M/F
Oliver Queen | Arrow
Jose & Xavier | Take On Me | M/M/F
Ami Mizuno | Sailor Moon | ota
Ren | Hybrid Child (fandom OC) | m/m for shipping or smut