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Hallo! Do you accept reqs based on other peoples existing story plot?? Cause I read a fic aaaaand I just thought the plot would freaking work with Mel x Reader. Is that considered plagiarism or something??

Hey! It depends on what kind of plot twist. If it’s something standard I would. But if it’s something the other writer put a lot of effort and time into, I wouldn’t. I hope that answered your question! 😊

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Heyyy so you asked for requests and I am here to deliver

Ofc feel free to ignore this if you don't like the idea!

So Melissa x overworked reader with constant migraines, messed up sleeping schedule and always on edge. So Melissa decides she'll have to take care of reader whether they like it or not.

Just some fluff with our fav red head <3

- taking care

Thank you for this request! I love this, of course I’m not ignoring this 💗 I hope you like it !!

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“Come to bed, honey.” Melissa’s voice was raspy, she leaned against the doorway of your at-home office. “You’ve been in here all night, it’s getting late.” You were sitting at your desk, eyes glued to the computer in front of you.

“I’ll just finish this lesson schedule and then I’ll join you.” You looked at the redhead, her hair was messy, and she looked tired, her reading glasses still on top of her head. “Okay, 10 minutes or I’ll drag you to bed.” She warned, before she disappeared. But then minutes turned into thirty minutes and your girlfriend hadn’t showed up yet. Thirty minutes turned into an hour and one hour turned into two. Glancing over to the clock you saw it was almost 2 AM. You sighed, making sure to save all of your documents before closing off.

Melissa had fallen asleep sitting up, her head resting against the headboard of the bed, her glasses now sitting on top of her nose and her phone still in her hand. “Oh baby.” You murmured as you placed her phone on the nightstand next her glasses. You moved her so she was lying down, kissing her forehead before snuggling up next to her.

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“Hurry, honey!” Melissa yelled from the stairs, you were still getting dressed for the day.

You felt exhausted and stressed from the lack of sleep tonight. Not only tonight, the past few weeks your sleep schedule has been messed up. When you weren’t able to fall asleep you always ended in the office. Sometimes with your laptop working in bed when you didn’t want to leave the redhead presence. When Melissa was still awake and figured you couldn’t fall asleep she’d make sure to make you as comfortable as possible. She didn’t like you working at night when you should be sleeping. But most of the times her own tiredness taking over and falling asleep before you did, then you still ended up preparing for work the next day.

You grabbed your bag and rushed down the stairs, Melissa was already waiting for you. “I told you to go to sleep.” She handed you a sandwich she just made. “Eat. Don’t want you to be hungry.”

“I don’t want to argue about that, I want to sleep 15 minutes after you told me to go to bed.” You lied,the redhead guided you out of the house, locking the door behind her. “I don’t think so. I fell asleep and I don’t remember you being there.”

“Can you shut up?” You snapped at your girlfriend. “I’m getting tired of you being up in my shit all the damn time!” You’re taking a seat in the car, Melissa driving.

“Can you drop the attitude? It’s getting on my nerves. And I’m only trying to be helpful!” She snapped back at you. You stuffed your mouth with the sandwich, decided that you’d ignore her.

The ride was silent and uncomfortable. You didn’t mean to snap on your girlfriend you could she see was hurt, but you didn’t feel like apologising, you didn’t feel like talking at all.

When you arrived at school Melissa disappeared in her classroom, still no words from the both of you. “Good morning!” Janine greeted you. You just gave her a disappointing smile. “Where’s the girlfriend?” Barbara asked. You went to make yourself a cup of coffee, hoping the caffeine will have some effect on you. Nowadays it barely did. “In her classroom.” You shrugged, normally Melissa would make coffee for you. “You okay, y/n?” Barbara added. “Just great.” You said sarcastically before leaving the teachers lounge.

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Your head was pounding, feeling heavy as brick. “Okay, let’s forget about the math for now.” You told your students, you went to sit down at your desk. “Let’s have some quiet drawing time.” You leaned your head into your hands, rubbing your head. Your students were very well behaved. They tidied up their math books and grabbed their colouring pencils. “I will be right back, kiddos. Just going to get some water. Please behave and stay quiet.” You left your classroom.

You found yourself knocking on Melissa’s classroom door, the door was opened and she was sitting on the edge of her desk. When you knocked she looked up, telling her kids to start working on their assignments. “What’s the matter?” She asked, her tone was annoyed, her arms crossed over each other. You leaned your head against the wall. “Do you have some painkillers for me?” You knew she always kept those in her bag.

“You’re having a headache again?” She looked worried, cupping your face. You nodded slowly.

“Just started to get nauseous too.” Melissa sighed, getting her bag. She digged in her bag when she found the painkillers she popped two out and handed them to you. “Just tell when it gets worse, okay?” You gulped the pills down with water. “I’ll let you know.” You turned to leave your girlfriend, returning to your students.

When lunch came around you rested your head on top of your desk, groaning from the pain. You closed your eyes, the light in the room getting too bright, making your headache even worse. “There you are!” Melissa’s voice rang through your ears. “Quiet, please.” You groaned, you opened one eye to see a blurry Melissa. “You. Really aren’t feeling wel. Mh?” She caressed your back. “We’re going home, come on.” The other teacher pulled your arm.

“No I can’t go home.” You protested. “Yes we’re going home. You can’t work like this, sweetheart.” As much as you’d like to stay you really didn’t feel well. So you gave in and got up. Melissa’s arm wrapped around your wast as you walked out of the classroom.

“God, you look like you got hit by a car.” Ava gasped as she saw you. “Get your things, baby.” The redhead told you when you had arrived in the teachers lounge. “We are going home, Ava. Y/n is sick.” You shoot your girlfriend a glare that is saying ‘I’m not sick?’ . “Whatever, mr. Johnson will take care of your kids.” She didn’t bothered to look up from her phone.

When you had arrived home Melissa made you sit down on the couch. She kneeled down in the ground to pull your shoes off. “I’m sorry for snapping at you this morning. I didn’t mean what I said, I was just frustrated.” You rested your head against the couch, sighing.

“Don’t worry about it.” Melissa smiled at you. She placed your shoes by the front door, the gesturing for you to get comfortable on the couch. She placed a kiss on your forehead. “I’m going to make some soup. Do you want soup? I can make something else if you want.” She whispered. “Soup would be great, tomato soup though.” The redhead draped a blanket over you before disappearing in the kitchen.

By the time Melissa had returned you were fast asleep. She decided to let you sleep until you woke up by yourself. Your mouth had become dry and you were starving. Melissa was sitting by your foot-end. One hand rested on your legs, her other holding her phone. “Mel?” You voise was raspy. “Hey, how’s that head of yours?” She rubbed your leg up and down, trying to make you as comfortabel as possible. “Still not the best.” You muttered. “I got you soup, it’s on the stove.” She got up.

“Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?”the redhead asked when you finished the soup, which was delicious by the way. Anything she made turned out heavenly delicious.

“Just cuddle with me.” Melissa didn’t need to be told twice. She went to sit behind you so that your back was resting against her front. Het hands wrapped around your waist while she placed soft kisses on the back of your neck. You rested your head on her shoulder, closing your eyes again. “Thank you for taking such a good care for me.” You muttered, Melissa’s hand stroking through your hair. She didn’t answered, or you didn’t hear because not much later you fell asleep again, your body telling you it can’t keep in track.

You felt safe in your girlfriend’s arms.

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OMFG HEAR ME OUT I've been thinking about this for a while now and I'm going insane.

Reader organizes a very romantic dinner (candlelight, ambient music and all that), making Melissa's favorite dish, getting her flowers..

. and THEN reader gets on Mel's lap and end up giving her lap dance and just makes Melissa feel good and fucking her silly till she's absolutely spent..

ok im gonna go hide now..

Taking care of

I love this request! I’m not comfortable writing smut, so I won’t be writing that part, I’m sorry. Just leave the last part to your imaginations 😭 I hope you like it anyway and thank you for requesting!

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You placed the flowers you had bought for your favourite redhead in a vase. White tulips. You set them on the middle of the dining table, then starting to make dinner, gnocchi. Once again Melissa’s favourite. She had thought you how to made some of her famous Italian dishes. Following her family recipe you had saved in your notes app to make the dish. You noticed your girlfriend was quite stressed lately, ever since she had to teach two grades, she would come home extremely stressed and exhausted from her day at work. But the oh-so good girlfriend you are, will always be there for her to comfort her and help her relax.

By the time you had finished dinner you had placed it in the oven to keep it warm until the redhead will be coming home. You made sure to light up some scented candles, switch the big lights off and turn on some slow romantic music.

“Baby?” Melissa shouted after banging the front door close. You could hear her bag drop on the floor. “I’m upstairs!” Stroking your hands down your sides you looked at the dress through the mirror. A hum of approval came from the teacher as she peaked her head through the opening of the doorway. “Looks good on ya.” You smiled. “There you are, honey.” You wrapped her arms around her neck, pulling her close. Her arms found its way around your waist, kissing the side of your face. “I missed you.” She murmured against your neck.

“Come with me.” You pulled away to grab her hand, leading her downstairs. You made her sit down at the table.

“I called your mom to get the recipe. I know you’ve thought me how to make it but I kind of forgot.” You giggled, placing the redhead’s favourite dish in front of her.

“This is so thoughtful and sweet, honey.” Melissa grabbed your hand from across the table, she kissed your knuckles. “And you got me my favourite flowers.” Another kiss was placed on your hand.

“I hope it’s good, I don’t want you to break up with me for making the sauce wrong.” You joked, Melissa’s gaze softened.

“Of course not.” She was in a sweet mood, you cooking her favourite dish and getting her flowers clearly did something to her. “Well, I’m not sure nonna is going to let you marry me actually.”

“Oh, hush now, eat.” You popped open a bottle of red wine, pouring two glasses. “Barolo.” You took a sip, humming at the taste. You had bought the bottle of wine on your vacation in Italy, saving it for a special occasion to open the bottle. “And? Would Nonna approve?” Melissa chuckled, her mouth stuffed.

“I think she would, you nailed that.” Proud of yourself you take a bite, nodding in approval.

After dinner Melissa insisted to do the dishes, her filling the dishwasher while you cleaned the rest of the kitchen. “I made dessert for us too, but we can eat that later tonight, I’m full.” The redhead pinned you against the kitchen counter. “Me too.” Her voice was raspy, one hand resting on the side of your face her other hand leaning on the counter, keeping you trapped. Her hand moved in your hair, brushing it through her fingers. Your eyes lingered down to her lips. Closing the gap between you, the teacher kissing you. You caressed her curves.

“I missed the taste of your lips.” You murmured against her lips, kissing her again.

Then Melissa pulled away, to sit down again. “Hey! Get back here.” You whined. A chuckle was heard from your girlfriend. You followed the other woman, taking a seat on her lap. “I’m so lucky to have you, you’re so good to me, honey.” She placed her hands on your thighs kissing you. The kiss was heated and became sloppy.

“No, I’m so lucky to have you!” You pulled away to push your pointer finger against her chest, the redhead giggling. “Just let me make you feel good.” You whispered in her ear, then biting it slightly. Melissa had to drawn back a groan. You got up from her lap and went to stand behind her. Your hands placed on her shoulders, you glide your hands over her breast down to her waist. Melissa placed her hands over your guiding them over her body. Your head was next to hers, kissing her neck.

“You have no idea what you are doing to me.” She rasped out, leaning back into your touch. “What am I doing to you?” You walked around her, taking a seat on her lap again, Melissa’s hands immediately grasping your butt. “You are driving me wild.” She went to kiss you again.

“Have me just like this.”

[gweninred]

hii, I love your fics so much. Can I request a fic where melissa has a really bad nightmare (something related to her past trauma with joe) and reader comforts her and make sure that she feels loved?

Aaahh my first request!! Thank you so much and I love this idea! this isn’t too long but I hope you like it! 💗

Melissa Schemmenti x reader

Fluff, angst

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“Y/n?” You felt a soft hand lightly shaking your shoulder. You glanced over your shoulder, seeing Melissa sit up. “Mh?” You hummed, it was dark and you just had woken up, so you didn’t see that Melissa had been crying. “I had a nightmare.” Her voice sounded small, her fingers now gripping your shoulder. Then you saw her eyes were puffy and red, you felt her hand shake. “Oh baby, come here. Let me hold you.” You whispered, sitting up. You wrapped your arms tightly her body to pull her close, she buried her head in your chest. “It’s okay, just breathe.” One of your hands moved from her back up to her head, holding her tight against you. “It was about Joe.” She sobbed, pulling away to look up at you.

When she told you she had been dreaming about Joe, her ex husband, your heart broke. She had told you about him, from her stories you hated him.

“He was manipulating me a- and.” She paused to take a breath. You wiped her tears that were falling from her eyes with your thumbs. “And you weren’t there to help me.” The redhead gripped the fabric of your shirt. “Sh, sh, you’re okay now. I’m here now.” Melissa nodded at your words. “He isn’t going to hurt you again, no one is.” You reassured her. “I hate seeing you cry.” A kiss was placed on her forehead from you. “Can I do something? Do you want some tea?” You asked, caressing her cheek with the back of your hand, then tucking a loose strand of hair back behind her ear. “Tea sounds nice.” She gave you a half smile. “Okay, I’ll be right back.” You went to get up but Melissa quickly grabbed your hand. “I’ll come with you, I don’t want to be alone.” Her voice was still small. “You are not alone, you have me.” You reassured her.

Melissa was sitting on the kitchen counter while the water was boiling. “I just don’t understand why I’m still dreaming about him.” The redhead sighed. “Well, you probably haven’t fully processed everything yet.” Your arms were wrapped around her middle, her arms draped around your shoulders. “But I’m here to help you through it and I’d do anything to make you comfortable and help you.” You squeezed her sides. “You already made me feel better.” She smiled, her breathing was settled, she wasn’t shaking anymore and there were no more tears falling from her beautiful green eyes. “And I’m sorry for waking you up.” You cupped her face in your hands. “Hey, there’s no need to apologise for that. I’m glad you woke me.”

When the water finished boiling you made sure to add cold water so it was drinkable. “Strawberry?” You asks holding up the teabag to show your girlfriend, her giving you a thumbs up.

When the two of you returned in bed, Melissa was lying on top of you. “Comfortabel?” Melissa giggled. “Do you even have to ask?” You brushed your fingers through her fire red hair strands. “Now sleep, my love.” You kissed the top of her head. “I love you.” She murmured, sleep taking over her.

You watched over her as she slept. When you knew for sure Melissa wasn’t about to have another nightmare and was fast asleep you allowed yourself to fall asleep as well.

[gweninred]

I just wanted to ask if any of you have requests. Because I want to write but I don’t know about what 😭

[gweninred]

sleeping

melissa schemmenti x reader

I’m kind of embarrassed to post this but whatever 😭 it’s just some fluff

“Melissa! Did you bring your baseball stick?” You pulled the object out of her bag. You were on a field trip to the museum were you had to stay the night with the kids. “What? It might come in handy!” You quickly put it back before any of the kids sees it. “I told you not to bring it!” You whisper yelled at your girlfriend. “Gosh, hon, whatever.” She sighs, pulling out the air mattress for both of you.

While you helped one of your third grade students Melissa called out your name. “Honey?” You finished helping the kid. “Yeah?” You walked up to her side looking down at the air mattress, seeing its a single bed instead of for two people. “Are you serious?” You giggled looping your arm around Melissa’s, practically hugging her arm. “I thought I got the right one.” She kissed the side of your head. During work you both liked to keep things professional, even though everyone knew about your relationship. But after this long day you both were getting a little clingy. Now you also had to sleep on a single air mattress. “You are one goofball!” You laughed at the redhead. Poking her side, a squeal from her mouth. “Don’t! You know I’m ticklish!” You poked her side again. “That’s your punishment!” You both giggled, your girlfriend removing herself from your grasp to escape your tickles.

“Ms. Schemmenti? One of her students pulled her hand. “Yes, kid?” Her smile softened and she slipped back into teacher mode. “You promised to read us a bed time story.” Melissa pulled a book from her bag. Then took her a students hand in hers to walk back the group of children, already laying comfortably in their sleeping bags. She sat down and began reading the book.

While Melissa was reading to her students you checked on your group, seeing most of them already asleep. A few quietly chatting with each other. You grabbed your pyjamas and went to the bathroom to change.

“They’re finally asleep.” A familiar raspy voice filled the room as the door opened. You looked at the redhead through the mirror, you were taking off your make-up. “Mh, I’m pretty tired too.” Melissa wrapped her arms around your waist, pulling you close. A few wet kisses were placed on the back of your neck.

Then the door opened, Ava barged in. “You weren’t about to do anything freaky in here, right?” Melissa pulled away from you. The principal cheered, placing a bag of skincare on the bathroom counter. “Ava! What do you think?” You playfully hit her arm. “I’m just making sure!” You brushed your teeth. “I don’t know about you guys but I’m going to bed.” You spoke, you patted Melissa butt before leaving the two woman.

When you had gotten comfy in bed, almost asleep you felt Melissa’s hand stroking a few strands of hair from your forehead. “You awake?” She whispered, you opened your eyes. “Mhm.” You hummed. You opened the blanket and opened your arms for her. She gladly accepted the invitation and scooted by your side. Due the small bed you were both laying on your sides, facing each other. Melissa’s hand draped around waist, legs tangled together and your bodies flush against each other. You kissed her, stroking her fire red hair. “This is cozy.” She whispered, not trying to wake up de kids. You hummed once again, enjoying the company. Your hand moved down to her back, rubbing it up and down lightly with your finger tips. You moved your head in the crook of her neck. Her scent filling your nose trills. “Sleep tight, love.”

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cooking

melissa schemmenti

mention of sex

just a fic based on s2e4 where melissa invites janine in her house to learn cooking.

It came as a shock to you when Melissa invited Janine to your house after seeing her make pork rinds with peanut butter. You'd never thought your wife would invite one of her colleagues. "What time? I mean, can I come? I need you to help me with my wine pairings. Zach gets embarrassed when I ask the clerk for the second least expensive bottle." Jacob jumped up from his seat, Melissa was gathering her things to go back to class. "Well, I couldn't think of a reason why you can't quick enough, so yeah, I frickin' guess you can, buddy." The redhead slapped his shoulder, then turned around to pick up Janines peanut butter ramen to throw it away. "Get rid of that!" She walks out of the room. "Whoa!" Janine threw her hands in the air. "Here, have some of mine so you don't starve today." You offered her the other half of your grilled cheese.

Later that day, the doorbell rang at your shared house. "Will you get that, honey?" Melissa asked, grabbing a few wine glasses from the cabinet. You walked to the door, and there were standing Janine and Jacob. "Hey guys!" They stepped into the house. "Oh wow." They looked around the house. Janine went to look at the wall full of pictures. "This is, uhm... It's Melissa." Jacob chuckled. "Oh, it used to be worse. When I hadn't moved in yet, she had plastic over her couch." You told them. "But don't bring that up, though; it sits deep." Jacob held up a bottle of wine. "I brought this. I think it's called a 'blend' because they just mix all the best wines together." You led your colleagues to the kitchen, where Melissa was. "Well, hello to you too." Janine went to give your wife a hug. "Hey. Did you bring the onion?" Melissa quickly turned away to avoid giving the other teacher a hug.

"Yeah!" Janine went to look in her bag. "That's a shallot?" Melissa held up the grocery. "A what now?" The brunette asked. "A shallot. I said, get an onion." You walked to the fridge to get a bottle of wine. "Oh, Janine thought it was an onion that was adorable and small like her, and who am I to shatter that illusion?" Jacob cut in. "Wine?" You asked. "It seems more like I need vodka right now." Melissa was annoyed. "Ooh! Now I get to patronize a local vendor. Brb!" Jacob pulled on his coat to get an onion. "I swear to god, if you get a white onion!" Melissa yelled at him before he shut the door behind him.

"So, what are we making?" Janine asked, you handed her a glass of red wine. "Pesto pasta." You told her. "And I only like it when Melissa makes it." You walked up to her, placing the glass of wine on the kitchen counter in front of her. "She's my cooking princess." You smiled up at her, placing a kiss on her temple. "Yeah, Y/n isn't normally allowed in the kitchen when I'm cooking." Melissa wrapped her arm around your waist, pulling you close to her. "So, Janine, you can start by peeling this garlic." She handed her a cutting board and knife. "Just cut into very small pieces." Janine hummed. "So, what's my job tonight, babe?" You asked, squeezing Melissa's waist. "Just make sure the pasta doesn't overcook." She slipped away from your grip to continue her cooking. "Okay, boss." You hopped onto the counter next to the stove, sipping on your glass of wine.

Around 45 minutes later, the table was set. Some scented candles were burning around the house (Melissa's favorites, white musk and warm vanilla). and the onion Jacob went to get successfully made into the pesto sauce. Another bottle of wine had opened after dinner, with Melissa telling Janine she did well for her first cooked dinner.

"If you spill wine on the couch, I'll sue you." Melissa tells her coworkers, as they take a seat in the living room, you are sitting next to your wife. "So I also brought these cards to get to know each other more." Janine is excited. A sigh escaped the redhead's mouth, and you poked your elbow in her side. "Okay, Jacob!" Janine grabbed one of the cards. "If you could invent anything, what would it be?" Jacob crossed his legs, thinking. "A time machine. You know I love history, so I'd love to travel back in time." He explained. "Crab the next card, Jacob." Janine told him. "Y/n, what is your favorite thing about home?" He asked you. "Oh! Easy, Melissa, of course." You smiled at her, her hand creeped up your back, rubbing soothingly. "You're sweet." She placed a kiss on top of your head. "Ahw." You heard from Janine. "When Terique and I were together, he always told me I-" Melissa cut her off. "No one is making you tell these stories, you know?" You grabbed a card. "Right..." The other teacher sat back, sipping her wine. "Melis, what is a secret you never told anyone?" You asked. Melissa placed her wine on the coffee table, thinking. "A secret I haven't told anybody." She thought out loud. 

Melissa turned to you. "You know my boyfriend before you?" She rubbed your arm. "Gary, the vending machine guy?" She nodded. "We were in a relationship, and we never had sex." She giggled. "Ever?" Jacob asked, his mouth agape. "Never," she confirmed. You lauguhed, feeling tipsy. "How did you keep that up for so long?" You asked. "And why didn't he, you know, how could he resit you?" You were confused as to how he could ever resist Melissa, in your eyes the most beautiful woman. "Well, maybe it was kind of me. Now I know I'm more into  women."She wrapped her arms around you to keep you close.

A few hours had passed, and you were now sitting on Melissa's lap sideways, your arm wrapped around her neck as she held you around your waist. Janine and Jacob had left around 11. Melissa gave the leftover to Janine so she could eat it tomorrow at lunch. You had been making out but felt quite tired. You kissed down Melissa's neck, but your kisses were getting sloppier by the second. "Let's go to bed." You mumbled against her neck. You were now a little more than tipsy. "Alright, hon." Melissa pulled you up, holding hands as you made it up to your shared bedroom.

"I couldn't imagine never having sex with you." You slurred as you two lay in bed. Your head is lying on the redhead's chest. "I would have sex with you right now if I wasn't this tired." Melissa giggled at your words, slightly massaging your scalp. "Goodnight, honey."

[gweninred]

I just watched this video on YouTube and I thought it was so funny. She looks so upset about it 😭

[gweninred]

Master list 🙃

The list isn't that big yet, but I hope to continue my writing :) I'm also open for requests!

Melissa Schemmenti:

-Comforting

https://www.tumblr.com/gweninred/739529892660756480/melissa-schemmenti-comfort-idk-okay-which-one?source=share

-Cooking

https://www.tumblr.com/gweninred/739708514721792000/cooking?source=share

-Sleeping

https://www.tumblr.com/gweninred/741526584879644672/sleeping?source=share

Larissa weems:

-Moving in

https://www.tumblr.com/gweninred/729373110327033856/moving-in?source=share

-Only eyes for you...

https://www.tumblr.com/gweninred/729446056575844352/only-eyes-for-you?source=share

-Bakery

https://www.tumblr.com/gweninred/730011509182382080/bakery?source=share

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melissa schemmenti

comfort? idk

"Okay, which one of y'all ordered this big stack of social studies books?" Ava asked, walking into the teacher's offices, dropping a box on one of the tables. Melissa and I are trying to get the printer to work. Everyone immediately ran over to the principal. "Oh my goodness! They're only a few years old." Janine picked up one of the books. "Oh my God! They have Brexit! And the Flint water crisis. And Hamilton." She read, looking into one of the cameras. "These aren't for Abbott Elementary. They're for Addington Elementary." Your wife reads from the box, her red reading glasses sitting on her nose. "Oh, the school down the street?" Asked Jacob. "New books. One of the perks of turning into a charter school." Answerd Barbara. "They went charter and went up. From 2012 Khloe K to 2022 Khloe K like that." Ava snipped her fingers. "Unreconizable." I picked up one of the books and looked at it. "I heard they got a lot of good stuff over there." I said, leaning against Melissa's shoulder, and she wrapped her arm around you.

"Well, that building was made by the same World War II architect as this one, so it can't be that great." Janine smiled once again into the camera, trying to see the positive side. "Why don't we walk over there and find out for ourselves during lunch?" Barbara requested. "Well, Melissa and I actually planned on lunching somewhere today, so I don't think—" I couldn't finish; Melissa was cutting in. "No, we're going, hon." I gave her a glare. "What? I want to see inside." She put her glasses back on her head. "Sure, let's do it!." Janine said.

Later that day, we walked into Addington Elementary with Janine carrying the box with books. "Did you all feel that?" Barbara asked. "That is some good AC." A young man walked past our group of teachers. "They even got a young Mr. Johnson." Gregory waved at him. "Do you smell that?" I gripped Melissa's hand, my love language being physical touch. "I don't smell anything." The redhead said. "Exactly!" Then Janine cut in: "You know what? No. It's not that great here. I mean look, the ceilings are smooth. Isn't that what floors are for?" She tried to cheer the group up.

"Hey!" We heard a voice. "Tina!" The old Abbott teacher walked up to us. "Look the crying bitch." Melissa whisperd. "That's Ms. Schwartz, the teacher you replaced." Jacob whispered to Gregory. "The one who kicked a student?" He asked, shocked. "Oh, I don't do that anymore." She laughed. "Because of therapy and anger management, also, at a charter school, there's a lot less oversight in the hiring process, so it's been pretty sweet." Tina was proud. "Well, sweetheart, it's nice to see you, and the school is wonderful." Melissa chuckled at that. I knew from Melissa that Barbara didn't like Tina. "Yeah. Are those my books?' She pointed at the box in Janine's hands. "Oh yeah!" She handed them over. "You guys want a little tour?" The group laughed. "Yeah!" they said. "So, this is the language lab." The teacher led them to the closest class room. "The kids are currently learning French. Bonjour!" She greeted the class, and the class greeted her happily. I heard Melissa say, "Awh." Tina continued. "Over there are our restrooms. which are awesome because the banos don't attack you here." Janine cut her off. "Oh, I fixed that toilet, so..." Tina laughed awkwardly.

Then there came a kid running down the hall, followed by a blonde-haired teacher. I recognized the woman immediately, and so did Melissa. It was her sister, Kirsten Marie. Melissa let go of my hand, gripped her bag tighter, and straightened her posture. "Hey, Kya, you gagootz, keep it movin'!" Kirsten yelled at the running kid. She stopped in front of Melissa, glaring at her. I placed my hand on the small of my wife's back to comfort her a little. Since the fight with her sister, they hadn't spoken to each other. Kirsten scoffed at her sister. "Okay, come on." The redhead said. The group of teachers looked at the two women before the blonde started to walk away. "Let's get out of here. Come on." Melissa walked, grabbing my wrist and dragging me with her. "Melissa, that's like your charter school doppelganger." Jacob looked back at the other woman. "It is because they are sisters!" I whispered to the group, but Melissa heard anyway. "I said, Let's go!"

Now you were walking outside, and Melissa was walking at a pace the group could barely keep up with. "She's your sister? You have the same mom?" Janine almost yelled at the other teacher. "Yeah, yeah, good. You know what sisters mean. Glad you're making good use of that Penn education." She was mad. "Melissa!" I hissed. "What did I tell you about being so rude?" I squeezed her hand, like giving her a warning. "I'm not saying another word about this." I looked back at the group and held my shoulders up. "Can we at least walk at a slower pace? I think we're far enough now." Jacob said, but Melissa was not having it. "Okay, we will see you at school." Me and Melissa continued walking.

"Baby, don't let her ruin your day now." The redhead groaned. "And I understand you're upset, but that doesn't mean you have to be so rude to Janine or to anyone." Melissa didn't answer, but I knew she would come around. We've arrived back at school. "And I didn't bring any lunch." Melissa sat down at our regular table, grabbing her bag to pull out a few dollars. "Get something from the vending machine." She mumbles. "Great." I sighed. "What do you want?" My wife sat with her arms crossed on the table, her head leaning on her arms. "I want to go home." She groaned. “I didn’t mean that, you know that, Melis.” I got noodles for both of us and some boiled water. I walked up to her and placed my hands on her shoulders, slightly massaging. I parted her red locks around her neck and placed a kiss on her exposed skin. "Don't stay mad now." I moved my hands to her front and hugged her, placing kisses on the back of her head. We were the only ones in the teachers lounge since everyone decided to eat out. Melissa sat up, placing her hands over yours. "I’m sorry." She mumbled, turning her head to kiss me on the lips. The position was quite awkward. “Don't say sorry to me, you should apologize to Janine." I whispered against her lips. She closed the gap, pressing her red-painted lips against mine. In a few moments, I pulled away. "Noodles." I reminded myself and turned around to finish up the food.

Pouring the boiling water into the cup of noodles, you felt two arms wrap around your waist, Melissa hugging you from behind. Normally we aren't so touchy at work, but Melissa turns more clingey when she feels bad. I finished up the noodles and told Melissa to sit on the couch instead of at the table. She sat down next to me, her thighs touching mine. We ate in silence, and when we were done, she snuggled up to me.

Around 20 minutes later, the door busted open, and teachers slowly came inside. I noticed the redhead falling asleep, her head resting on my shoulder, and her mouth hanging open. "She asleep?" Barbara asked, and I nodded. "I guess seeing 'stupid' family members is exhausting." I giggled and slightly stroked the side of her face. "Well, I'm going to head out of here before the dragon wakes up." Jacob rushed out of the room before I could say anything. I gasped at what he had called my wife. "I don't think she means it. Everyone says things they might regret later when they’re mad." Janine held up her books before leaving. The bell rang, waking Melissa up. She rubbed her eyes and straightened her posture. "Shit, I didn't mean to fall asleep." I smiled, kissing the side of her face. "You probably needed it. But come on, we're already late. I forgot the time too."

Later that day, Melissa apologized to Janine. "You have her wrapped around your finger, y\n." Barbara said to me, looking at the interaction between Melissa and Janine.

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bakery

larissa weems x reader

fluff, parent larissa and reader later on

the sweet scent from freshly baked muffins filled your nose trills as you pull them out of the oven of your own bakery. setting them aside to cool down i started decorating one of the cakes i baked earlier. i started humming to the music i had on, thinking of the regular customer that comes here everyday. tall, white silvery hair always put up, blue eyed that I get lost in easily and an incredibly hot woman. i wonder what time she would come today. sometimes she's here in the morning, usually getting a coffee. on other days she would come around noon, i asume in her lunch break, then getting a hot choclate with something sweet. i once caught her name when she got a call, larissa. i quickly glance over to the clock, seeing it was already 07:45. i put the cake in the fridge, i deciced to finish it off later. i grabbed the tray with freshly baked cookies with all kind of flavours and brought it over to the counter of the little store, putting them in their place in front of the glass for people to see and choose.

i finished getting everything ready before 8 AM, the time we opened. i noticed the tall woman already waiting in front of the building, I wonder how long she’s been out there. i unlocked the doors, gigling at larissa. "well goodmorning to you, early bird." larissa smiled stepping into my bakery. "i'm not an early bird, i need my coffee." i walked to the counter and started making her coffee. "just a black coffee?" i looked back at her, she hummed in approval. "do you have those blueberry muffins today?" she asks with a smile. "yeah give me a second, they’re still in the back." i placed her coffee to-go on the counter. larissa quickly wrapped her hand around it, her fingers gazing my hand. i looked down at our hands, then i moved my gaze to her face, looking at her bright blue eyes. her hair was put up, just like always. i've noticed i still had my hand on the cup of coffee, i winked a few times, lost in her beauty. "sorry.." i mumble removing my hand. "it's okay." she smiled once again, taking a sip. "i'll be right back." i quickly walked in the back getting the muffins, they were still warm.

i brought them to the front, the tall woman still waiting. "one?" i looked up at her, she nodded. i putted the muffin in a small paper bag, placing in front of her. "anything else?" i asked. "no this was it." larissa opened her purse, grabbing for her wallet. "oh no, it's on me." i quickly said. larissa stopped in track to look at me. "don't be silly." she lightly giggled. "no it's okay, don't worry it's on me." she had happened to reach her wallet. "i can't do that y/n." i liked it when she said my name. the way it falls from her lips sounds like i could hear it everyday.

"would you like to do something with me? go out or something." it slipped out without thinking, i immediately felt dumb, I didn’t even knew if she liked woman. i hit my forehead with my palm. "sorry i didn't mean to say that." larissa's eyes looking like she was staring straight through me, it looked like she was thinking, her wallet still in her hands. "yes." was the only thing she said. "yes?" i repeated. "yes, i want to go on a date with you." i smiled. "sorry again for asking that so dumb-" i went to apologise but she cut me off. "oh shut it, i've liked you since forever." we both giggled, larissa grabbed my hand from across the counter. " butterflies filled my stomach. "okay what about how i pick you up tonight at 7PM for dinner?" she asked, her thumb rubbing the back of my hand. "yeah that sounds great."

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"mama was adoreble, she got all shy on me." i heard larissa giggle with our 9 year old daughter ozzy. "when did i get shy on you?" i asked, stepping in the door opening of ozzy's room. "when you asked mommy out for a date! she was telling me about it." ozzy was sitting up in bed, already tucked in. larissa was sitting on the edge of her bed, stroking her blonde hair. i laughed remembering it. "and did mommy tell you how she spilled her drink on my very new dress that night?" ozzy bursted out in laughter. "really?" i walked in the room, kneeling down next to the two. i placed my hand on larissa's lower back. "but she bought me a new dress so it was fine. but i did got a little upset with mommy." i stroked ozzy's cheek, she was still laughing. "you're so clumsy mom!" larissa laughed. "come on darling it's bedtime now." said, placing a kiss on ozzy's forehead, followed by a kiss from me on her lips. "goodnight oz, i love you." i tucked her in just a bit more. "night lamp on or off?" larissa asked. "off." she anwserd sleepy. "okay goodnight baby." larissa turned off the light and we left her room.

we silently walked downstairs to the livingroom, cuddling up on the couch. "oz asked me all about when we started dating, she wants us to get married again so she can be there." larissa told me. "that is so cute and that doesn't even sounds like a bad idea. i want to marry you laris." the tall rubbed my back. "we're already married." she giggled. "can we marry again? for oz?" i looked up at her. "sure darling."

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only eyes for you...

larissa x pregnant reader

fluff, jealously

my hands wanderd over my sides, looking at the dress i'm wearing in the mirror of our shared bedroom. larissa sitting on the side of the bed, putting on her heels. "do you think my thighs look fat in this dress?" i asked my wife, her head shot up, my hands moved to the outsides of both of my thighs, gripping my skin. "no dear. you look absoluty breath-taking." larissa got up from the bed, walking over to me. she hugged me from behind, her hands holding my 7 months pregnant belly. "maybe i should try that one black dress, you know with the long sleeves. i don't think this light purple suits me." the blonde placed a kiss on the side of my neck. "i don't want to be late baby." i've already tried on three dresses because i didn't liked the way i looked in them. since i got pregnant my body started swelling up, my thighs got thicker as well as my arms. i got a little upset by that comment from larissa. "i think you look stunning y/n, we should really go now." she pulled away and looked at her watch. we were going to have dinner with all the teachers of nevermore, we do this every year. it became a traddition since she became the principal of nevermore.

i gazed at larissa through the mirror, a sigh leaving my mouth. "fine." larissa wanted to grab my hand but i quickly pulled away, getting out of the small apartment we lived in, it was attached to larissa's office. larissa quickly walked behind me, on her way grabbing my purse that i forgot. "darling your purse." i snatched it out of her hands. "don't be upset, i'm sorry baby." i looked back at her. "then why are you making me leave? i don't want to go in the first place, and second i don't want to wear this dress anymore." i started feeling sad now. larissa grabbed my face her fingers gently stroking my cheeks. "okay baby do you want to change to that black dress?" i pouted my lips, nodding my head. "okay just be quick i really don't want to be late." i knew larissa was stressed about this dinner. she wanted everything to be perfect and give people a fun evening. i quickly placed a kiss on her lips and rushed back to change. i didn't pay much attention how i looked now because i felt bad for larissa.

larissa was already waiting in the car. i got in the passenger seat, larissa's hand on my thigh. "i'm sorry i'm so annoying." larissa started the car. "you're not annoying. you look beautiful no matter what you wear."

when we arrived we were the first. just like larissa wanted, she wants to greet the teachers when they arrived. not much later the first teachers arrived. larissa's hand was wrapped around my waist as we greeted everyone. marylin walked up to us. she greeted us and placed her hands on my belly. "y/n you look so good in this dress." i smiled. "really?" marylin nodded. "of course you do. i'm so glad to be here tonight." larissa smirked down at me as marylin walked to the table full of people. "see? you do look really beautiful, my woman." i kissed larissa's cheek, now feeling much more confident.

when everyone had arrived there were two seats left. on the head of the table larissa took a seat and i sat down next to marylin. everyone had ordered drinks already. larissa raised from her seat. "can i have everybodys attention?" she called out. the chatter died down and everyone paid attention to the principal. "i'm so happy that you all are here tonight. i just wanted to say thank you to you all. without you nevermore wouldn’t be how it is now. now i want you to have fun and don't worry about the bill, it's on me." she ended her little speech. "i really look up to the woman." one of the new teachers said to me from across the table. "i know she's awesome." i smiled at the teacher.

everyone started to look into the menu as the waiters started picking up orders. i opened the menu, it was an classic, expensive restuarant. there wasn't really anything that i seemed to be in the mood for. i got up from my seat and walked over to larissa's. i bend down and whispered in her ear : "do you think they just have french fries?" larissa giggled. her hand pushed my back leading me to sit down on her lap. "i'm just not in de mood for all that fancy food." i added. more laughter came from larissa as she rubbed my bumb. "i guess you could baby but i don't see it on the menu." i wrapped my arm around her shoulders. "can you ask for me?" i plafully pouted again. "i will." she kissed me. when larissa pulled away i glanced over the table. i saw that new teacher was looking at us. "that bitch..." i whispered. "who?" i leaned in closer as jealously runned through my viens. "that new teacher, i think she likes you." i placed kisses all over her face, making sure that one teacher saw us. "oh you mean bella she’a nice-" cut her off by placing a kiss on her mouth, humming. "oh these hormones of you baby." she said as I pulled away, giggling again. "can you ask if they also have pickles?" larissa stroked my bumb. "pickles and fries? really baby? you're making mama do and eat weird things." she whisperd to my belly. "oh shut up!" i chuckled.

a few moments later i was happily eating my fries and pickles back at my own seat. bella, the new teacher eyeing me. "so that's your girlfiend?" she asked. "we are married." i answerd. "stay away from her, I see how you look at my wife.” bella rolled with her eyes. "whatever."

when the evening ended we left last, larissa and i saying goodbye to everyone as they thanked us. "i'm so tired." i yawned as we got back to our small apartment, kicking off my heels as i let myself fall back down onto the bed. larissa started undressing, putting on her pj's. "oh and by the way that bella such a bitch! if i ever catch her hitting on you- damn she's having troubles." i shot up from the bed. “don't you worry darling, i only have eyes for you... and our little one of course." she smiled at me, leaning down to smother me with kisses.

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moving in

today is the first day that i'm oficially moving in with my girlfriend larissa. she already owned a cozy house in jerricho, not too far away from nevermore. it wasn't too big nor too small, perfect for two people to live in. i dropped the last box with my belonings on the - our now shared - bedroom floor next to the other boxes. i straighten my posture and wiped the small sweatdrops off my forehead.

larissa walked into the bedroom, still in her work clothes. it was a friday evening and we decided to bring my belongings over from my parents house to hers, since she only had to work in the morning and took the afternoon off from work. she had her heels already kicked off and walked over to me, her hands made its way up my face, stroking my cheekbones with her thumbs. "lets pack out those boxes tomorrow darling, it's getting late." i nodded and wrapped my arms around her waist as she placed a kiss on my forehead. she grabbed my hand and let me to the bathroom to take a quick shower before bed.

i had my head nuzzled into her neck as our legs tangled together, laying comfortbly in bed. "can you believe this is my first night in our home." i've spent countless nights here before but it felt different tonight, knowing that i will go to bed and wake up with larissa every day from now on. larissa rubbed my back soothenly. "i know, i'm so happy you're here now." a smile made its way on her face. i placed a kiss on her neck. "i love you so much."

"i love you too, now rest. tomorrow will be a busy day." her hand moved from my back to my head. her fingers massaging my scalp slightly as my eyes slowly started to get heavy, driffting off to sleep.