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i don't care if he's married with kids i need him carnally
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haiii guys . . . are we active on here still
goooddd moorrrnnniiinnggg kicking my feet giggling and twirling my hair thinking about getting on my knees under his desk before class starts!
who gaf that my old tc left we're so back it's not over never give up guys
so i'm taking this new elective class that's never been offered before and hhfndn ohhhhh my fod the teacher the teacher guys the teacher
he's a history teacher like my last one but i'm actually gonna tweak i can't function but it's so early on in the year i have no idea how to get close to him yet
i'm gonna call him mr. h on here he's like 40 something i think . . . we're gonna get married and i'm totally not delusional and since i turn 18 this year it'll be totally super cool and acceptable!!! 🫶
my old tc left my school without telling literally anybody (not even the rest of his department) so i showed up on the first day super excited to go see him again only to get to his classroom and everything is just gone. i'm also literally the only one that cares because everyone hated him so now i sit and listen to everyone talk shit about him while i had to go home and cry because he wasn't there. But i moved on so it's okay
hiiiiiii do people still use this side of tumblr i've been away for so long
i live.
i've also been hanging out with him more because i'm a freak about something related to the subject he teaches and we're #bonding . . . hi everyone!
speaking of this he said he might buy me something related to my special interest . . . like a thing that's usually expensive and hard to come by and hjgndksjak
i live.
i've also been hanging out with him more because i'm a freak about something related to the subject he teaches and we're #bonding . . . hi everyone!
I literally cannot stop thinking about grabbing him by the shirt and pulling him in for a kiss
i want him so bad i dont care if hes straight
i literally need him rn like oh my god let me under that desk i swear i’m good
sometimes i see the wedding ring on his finger when he's talking and i genuinely consider pulling the trigger
i wonder if he thinks about me even a fraction of as much as i think about him
What kills me most is not knowing him. I have a very clear idea of him in my head, and I know little things about him. I know he limits himself to only one cup of coffee a day, I know that pretzels are his favorite snack, I know that he liked the stone roses in college, I know he was a poet before he was a teacher, I know that he wanted to be a cowboy when he was a little boy. But I don’t know him. I don’t know what he’s thinking. I don’t know what he’s doing. He operates in this secret other realm of which I have no access. He is an impenetrable steel wall that I will never get through. I want to know him. I want to see all of his ugly. I want to know him when he is honest and true. I want to know him when he’s angry and seething. I want to know him when he is sleeping. I want to know him when he chooses what to wear each morning. I want to know him during a dinner with his family. I want to know the parts of him no one else has seen before. I want to know him.
being spoken to in a gentle parenting manner makes me feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside 🤤