Crush! You look like the kind of professor I'd bang for extra credit I don't even need because there's no way I wouldn't be paying attention in class.
First off, thank you, I think that’s effectively the aesthetic I have spent my life striving for.
Failure to ask on anon does raise questions about your ability to follow directions in class. However, your being prepared for my inevitable “who the fuck is this?” moment does show an ability to plan ahead and a willingness to put in the extra work, so well done.
You sat in your seat, waiting for everyone to leave so you can go down and talk to the professor. He had passed back the Last exam, and lets just say you weren’t too happy with your grade.
As the last student slipped out of the auditorium, you made your way down to his desk. Anger and nerves washing over you.
Clearing your throat, Your professor turned in his chair, and met your gaze.
“Can I help you?” He yawned, leaning back in his seat.
You felt your heart begin to beat rapidly and your palms sweat. As you nervously laid the exam on to his desk, you pointed at your grade.
“I-I was wondering why you gave me a B.” You Exhaled, looking intently into his eyes.
Stiles let out a soft chuckle, swinging his leg up and making himself more comfortable. “I thought it was good, just not great.” He muttered. “I know you can do better.”
You felt your lip twitch as his words etched into you. Did he just compliment your work?
“Is there a way I can-”
“Get a better grade? No.” He stated. “Sorry but once I give out a grade, its set. Besides, a B isnt that bad.”
“But I really need this A!” You blurted. “I have never in my life had a grade other than an A.”
He stared intently at you, raising his eye brows as he lingered on every word you spewed.
“Please, I’ll do anything” You croaked.
Without realizing, you were leaning towards him. Glancing at his lips and back to his eyes. You’ve never noticed the color of his eyes, never noticed how cute his button nose was and how plump his lips were. Wait, what was happening? Were you really feigning for your teacher?
You placed your hand down on the desk, accidentally grazing against his hand. The sensation of his skin against yours, caused chills to run up and down your spine, making you forget how to breathe.
His heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest and his stomach was fluttering so much, it was beginning to make him feel dizzy.
But just as you were both leaning in closer, the door swings open, causing you to jump back immediately. Stiles cleared his throat, sitting up in his chair.
“Professor, I need help with this assignment.” The girl muttered, making her way down to where you both were.
You swung your bag over your shoulder and started toward the opposite direction. Stiles noticed you were leaving, wishing the moment wasn’t interrupted.
“Y/N.” He stammered, making you turn on your heels. “I’ll let you know about that extra credit you were talking about.” He stated, pursing his lips.
You flashed a soft smile, and nodded. “Thank you.” you mouthed, and slipped out of the room without another word.
I started going down the path of thinking about how to kill myself but I just took a shower and now I feel like I can take on the world and do all the extra credit work I have today why do little things like greasy hair bother me so much
For extra credit in my English class, we had to draw something that would represent a quote of our choosing. I don’t need the extra credit but I couldn’t just drop the offer to get to draw something and get rewarded in return. So I thought why not use an amazing quote from Levi Ackerman! (I hope the blood won’t be a problem…) @hajime-isayama-official
I’ve only had to sleep with one and that was when I was super young and inexperienced. I also made a ton of money off of him so at the end of the day..who really cares?
I haven’t had to in years.
Make never having sex your goal. Even if you want to. Unfortunately, your value decreases in a man’s eyes after he gets the V. Hold off on sex for as long as you can. This will leave him begging you and on his fucking knees. This will put you in the best position to negotiate for a higher allowance.
Stealthily raise the bar each time that you see him. You’re touching his arm, his back, his leg, you’re kissing his neck….but make sure to leave soon after! Never be in close quarters with a man, especially one you’re attracted to. This will make saying no almost in possible. So stay scarce, k!?
List of Excuses:
I’m on my period..
Oops! my roommate got locked out! Gotta jet.
Oh shit! I have to run! I just got called in and no one else can work this shift.
Woah! Surprise quiz? Gotta go study!
Extra credit assignment! I need to go do this Daddy! I want an A.
Make the excuse good enough. Get him a little hot and bothered before you leave. Always promise to make it up to him.