#teacher crush music

[girl-afraid1]

you know i can’t make it on my own ₊˚⊹♡₊˚

[elvisslut]

Grades and results|| pt.1

Warnings- none really, strong language, liking a older man you’re hardly legal for

School had always come easy for you, always having a’s and being the good girl you are once it came to your responsibilities as a student. Starting this school year was exciting, waving happily to the other students as you walked through the halls. Everyone knew you and you knew everyone, they all seemed to love you even the people who were a little bit more harder to please. The football boys especially enjoyed you, you were like their best friend. Also having them as a protection plan..wasn’t so bad.

You smiled your way down to your new class that had the new teacher, once you walked in you seen him standing at his desk looking down at papers. His outfit was black with a pink scarf hardly hiding his chest. He was handsome there was no doubt about that but once he looked up at you, your idea of handsome changed. He was just plain gorgeous. A very gorgeous man.

“Hello” he said with a small smile. He had a accent to his word. Southern you believe but being in Memphis that wasn’t unusual. “Hi, sir..uh do you have a seat plan or can i just pick my own?” Your voice held innocence and he sensed that immediately looking you down and up then shaking his head. “Choose your own” he said looking back to the papers that were probably to be handed to the students later this hour.

You took a seat quite close to his desk and patiently waited for the other students to pile in, a few of the football players sat by you, quipping up a conversation with you about their summer. Davis was your main best friend, he and you just really clicked when you first started hanging around the team.

“Alright, hello everyone..’m mr.presley but outside of school i don’ like formalities so call me elvis. Only outside of school” he says sternly, you liked that name. It had a great ring to it. He was quick to get into giving out work sheets and lectures. He was quite harsh with people especially if they interrupted him.

“Miss..” he sighs and shoves his hand in his pocket going to the seat of the girl talking. You look back at him to see his ass perfectly framed in the black pants. Your cheeks redden up before you look away closing your eyes and swallow back. You’d just stared at your teachers ass and you were bot about to apologize for that amazing sight you got.

You never thought you’d find any teacher attractive but here you are blushing over a man you don’t even really know. “Thank ya. Now shut your damn mouth” he says, you frown and look back at him again to see him heading back towards his desk. You’ve never heard a teacher be so strong with their words, but in all honesty you found it quite attractive.

The class was quick to end and you gathered your stuff looking up as you heard a cough infront of your desk. “Oh-..hi mr.Presley.” You say a smile growing on your lips. “‘M goin’ to need ya to stay back” your smile fades a bit. “But sir..I’ve gotta go to the elementary to help with the pre-school kids..” he frowns and crosses his arms. “W-what is it you needed mr.Presley?” You ask feeling bad about not being able to stay.

“I don’ know my way around the school all that much and ya seem like ya’d know” he looks away then goes to his desk silently, you did feel bad and to be around him longer would be quite the experience. “I can show you around after my last class. I just cant be late i got something to do to help the teachers in the classes” he looks back to you and nods staying silent. You smile and skip out of his class heading towards the elementary side of the school.

“Miss Y/n!” You hear a few small voices yell as you go through the kindergarten hall. You look back and smile hugging the kids as they come up to you. “Hey guys, you have a good day so far?” Earning nods and ‘yes’s from them. “Good. I have to go to mrs.Holly’s class.. you guy be good okay?” You happily say standing up fully and going to the class you’re supposed to help in.

They day went by fast and before you knew it you found yourself walking back to mr.Presleys class. He had his feet kicked up on the desk and..sunglasses? No his face reading a paper his thumb on his lip. Your lips part slightly as you look at his position. “Hi sir. You ready for your tour?” You ask getting his attention. He sighs and puts his feet down, setting his glasses and papers down on the desk and standing. “Yeah lets get this over with” he nods walking towards you, scooting past you out the door. You showed him the more important things before taking him to the other classes taking him to the hot shots class first. Ms.noel. Once you stepped foot in the class you can tell she caught his attention. She was perfect how could he not. Her body just seemed to fit everyone’s standards and really..it gave you some insecurities. “Mr...presley? I believe? I've heard about you around school all day” she says walking towards him.

You could tell she was into him too really you had some jealousy and it confused you as to why. “I was just showing him around” you speak up with a smile. Elvis looks to you and quirks up a brow. “I got it from here” he shorts. It kinda broke your heart that he was blowing off your tour for ms.noel. “Yeah? Well let me..show you some students” she says, you nod to yourself and leave the classroom. You might be clueless to alot of things but you knew what sex was you knew that’s definitely the look he had in his eyes to ms.noel.

The next day as you walked into mr.Presleys class ms.noel was there feeling all up on his exposed chest. That had to be against dress code. “Morning” you say happily, sitting at your seat. Ms.noel looks to you and pulls her hands away from mr.Presley pressing a kiss to his chest and leaving to her class.

“Mornin’” he huffs grabbing a stack of papers and pulling one from it. He goes to your desk and lays it down. ‘F meet me after school’ a F? Youve never gotten a F..your mama would be real disappointed if she saw this…hopefully you can redo it.

Tags: @elvispresleygf @elvisalltheway101 @emma181873

[icouldbeyourprettygirl]

What’s your favorite wholesome fantasy about you and your tc?

[th1rte3nd]

"An image burning in her mind

And between her thighs

For her lust

She'll burn in hell

Her soul done medium well

All through mass manual stimulation

Salvation"

Christian woman by Type o negative

[wilsons-striped-ties]

Cause all of me loves all of you

Give your all to me I'll give my all to you

-All of me, John Legend

(Should I do a tc playlist?)

[soahbee]

"Guys my age don't know how to treat me Don't know how to read me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good..."

[its-a-hare-pom-pom]

I’m pretty sure all of the music teachers at my school are bisexual

[hamsternamedmarinette]

Also RIP Eric you were a good OC while you lasted but Ms. Bustier being gay is much cooler

[faszaakisshobbi]

tw slight sh

i might be a terrible person, i don’t really know this might be selfish or twisted in some way but knowing other people i am around self harm is comforting to me. the only others i know who sh are those who actively plan on perusing classical music or who are literal prodigies… i guess that IS influenced by who i am around but it’s oddly disproportionate compared to my other friends.

a lot of them don’t care about hiding old scars as much as i do and i admire that in them. i guess im afraid of everyone’s judgment.

i guess it makes me feel less alone. of course i don’t want anyone to sh, but knowing they do and knowing the amazing people they are and the amazing musicians they are gives me hope. i suppose??? a lot of these people are older than me and it allows me to see what’s possible and know i’m not the only one. idk im sad they are leaving me for uni soon but they are better now. and it gives me a lot of hope.

i don’t know how to describe the feeling. i didn’t do it justice at all. i feel weird for thinking this way but comforting is the best way to describe it. even in my oddly specific life of classical music im not alone in this.

[nymph3ttie]

Favorite songs?

In no particular order:

-Square hammer and Year zero-Ghost

-Tear you apart- She wants revenge

-Literally any Lana del Rey song (especially million dollar man)

-Le altre, Seq. 17- Edda Dell’ Orso

-Cheri Cheri Lady-Modern Talking

-Dream sweet in sea major- Mircale musical

-I Wanna be yours- the neighborhood

-My own summer-Deftones

-Older-Isabel Larose (obvi)

-Way too many my chemical romance and smiths songs to name or else this post would be 10 pages

- Too sweet-Hozier

[traumatizedmathilda]

Do you ever find out something about your tc and you're like, yeah that checks out? (If so drop in the tags what it is, I'm curious)

[girl-afraid1]

beat me n tell me no one will love me

better than you do ₊˚⊹♡

[toddbarrowcountry]

“You’re the inspiration behind my music!”

[icouldbeyourprettygirl]

He told me today that he was talking about music taste with my sibling and they brought me up. They kept emphasizing the fact that I LOVE Lana. When the two of them walked into his classroom right after that conversation, he opened his computer and Diet Mountain Dew automatically started playing

[therk900]

- Love In The Dark - Adele

[samuel-de-champagne-problems]

my lunch break from prek consists of sitting in my car debating on heading back in to make an other coffee but ending up on tik tok doom scrolling and eating kraft mac and cheese and chicken tenders like a literal preker