#teacher au

[sophie-ppsx]

BLOODYMARY TEACHER AU BLOODYMARY TEACHER AU‼️

[spookberry]

plot twist its a Saturday

[e-chan049]

[ablazeds]

teacher!au where remus is the ‘strict’ high school teacher and sirius is the ‘fun’ primary school teacher and the students are so confused on why they’re together please

[gloriasttbh]

bloodymary teacher AU… but (one-sided) enemies to lovers?

Grace has gotten many Teacher of the Week awards to say the least. It’s repetitive, sure, but he loves it.

The award is about to be given and he’s already preparing his ‘thank you’ speech to his students. Until, well…

They call out a different name. Mr. Fischer, the new history teacher. He watches as the man furrows his brows in surprise. Grace had heard his students talking about their new history teacher, but he didn’t know they loved him this much.

He’s not jealous! There’s zero way he is sulking about this. He’s a grown man. There’s much more to life than Teacher of the Week awards.

He definitely didn’t avoid Mr. Fischer for the next few weeks. Totally.

[kremufkarz]

Whenever I think about the Bloodymary Teacher AU, I picture them as those two teachers that literally every student ships.

The students always, and I mean always, know that if you’re looking for one of them, all you have to do is ask the other. They’ll know exactly where they are. School trips? They always share a hotel room, and they spend practically the entire trip talking to each other.

New students are immediately told about them and introduced to them as “the married couple.” Eventually, the older students, who originally knew them as “those two who just kind of coexist in each other’s space,” graduate, and all that’s left are the newer students who genuinely believe they’re married, they just don’t show affection in public.

Then one day they stop talking. They walk past each other in the hallways without saying a word. Whenever they’re in the same room, the atmosphere becomes painfully awkward.

So what do the students do?

They immediately decide it’s the divorce arc. They start keeping an eye on both of them to make sure neither one gets suspiciously close to another teacher or a single parent.

OH, IF ONLY THEY KNEW.

If only they knew the truth.

Because they were never actually married.

They had simply spent all those years being incredibly close CLOSE friends.

And the whole “divorce” situation started because, after a truly concerning amount of alcohol, they ended up sharing a bed in a very, very non platonic way.

And yes, I think the students would be making sad edits of them during the divorce arc.

(I’m currently writing a fanfic based on this idea, and I’m having an absolute blast.)

[jtoddsbaby]

Hi! I hope you’re doing well. Can I get Dick Grayson x f!reader fluff oneshot where he’s dating a civilian who is a teacher?

THE KIDS LOVE NIGHTWING

SUMMARY: the topic of superheroes comes up in your elementary class...safe to say you know who they're favorite is.

warnings: fluff, crack, f!reader, established relationship, r is an elementary teacher, YLN = your last name, pet names, bruce wayne cameo

wc: 621

You thought having your 1st graders write about their favorite superhero would be a good exercise. It'd help them learn to write in full sentences, to offer a because when sharing their opinion…

The last thing you expected was to find out just how popular your boyfriend was.

You're sat at you and Dick's couch, a pile of colorful worksheets covered in messy handwriting on the coffee table. Your blue-light glasses are perched on your nose, brows furrowed behind them.

"What's wrong, babe?" Dick asks curiously from the kitchen. "I can feel your frown from over here."

You sigh, staring at a student's paper in your hand like it holds all the answers. Which, evidently, it doesn't. "It just doesn't make sense."

His footsteps grow louder as he approaches with two mugs full of tea. He places yours—chamomile lavender with an obnoxious amount of honey—in front of you before rounding the table to sit beside you. 

His warm hand finds its place on the small of your back, rubbing the skin through your soft cashmere sweater. "What doesn't?"

After taking a sip of the tea, you read aloud the student's work.

My favorite superhero is Nightwing because he is really cool. I think he is cool because I like the blue and black suit he wears and he has nice hair.

Your gaze snaps to Dick when you hear his low, amused laughter. "Ah, that's gold." He smiles. "Let's keep that one, baby. Hang it on the fridge."

"We can't just keep her work, Dick. I have to give it back to her."

He chuckles, taking a sip of his own tea. "Read me another one."

And so you do.

"This one says 'Ms. YLN asked us who our favorite superhero is. My favorite superhero is Nightwing. I like Nightwing because he is funny and keeps our city safe!'"

Dick's laughter has only intensified…as has your scowl. "Ah, love," he sighs, patting your cheek. "Turn that frown upside down, babygirl! Your students love me."

You continue to peruse through the pile, becoming increasingly dumbfounded by how enamored your little 7-year-olds are by your boyfriend.

I like Nightwing the best! This is because of his cool suit and his great fighting.

Nightwing is my favorite superhero because of his smile and his batons.

My favorite superhero is Nightwing. I like him because he seems kind and he cares about Gotham.

"Oh, look, this one's about Bruce," you giggle, finally finding a sheet in the pile that isn't about Dick. "'I like Batman as my favorite superhero because he has an awesome cape and I like the color yellow.'"

"Tt," Dick tuts. "Blue goes better with black than yellow does. I'm much better than the old man. Tell me I'm better, baby."

You hadn't even realized how your boyfriend had wormed his way under your arm and into your lap, his dark locks splayed out over your legs.

"Ugh, I hate you. My kids love you more than me," you complain playfully, carding your fingers through his hair. A low groan resounds from your lap. 

"What can I say? The kids love nightwing," he shrugs, flashing you his stupidly cocky smirk. "Now, cmon, love on me, sweet girl."

You laugh, swatting him softly. "You get enough love, judging by these writings. Don't get greedy, Grayson."

He shakes his head "You're mistaken, sweetie. Your tots love Nightwing. But Dick Grayson here doesn't get nearly enough affection. My baby needs to provide some." He peels one eye open to look at you, smiling. "Pleaseeee?"

Your eyes roll, though you're not really annoyed. You set the final worksheet down and engulf your lover in a tight cuddle, sighing contentedly as his face burrows into your chest. "Obnoxious boy."

"Pretty girl." 

a/n: SOO CUTE UGH! i love this

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[teawithapsycho]

Okay quick thought

Teacher au Bloodymary

But instead of them having the same grade Grace teaches eight graders and they have a kindergarten buddy reading program

So when they take the short walk to the elementary school and get to the class,and see their teacher Mr. Simon Fischer. With a missing arm and a long red scar mark over his nose, crowded by little kids

And he's so sweet for such a broad guy. He's obviously trying to play off his broadness with sweaters and joggers and such. And he smiles so gently at the little kids is makes Grace want to cry. You can't be attractive and a good person, it just doesn't work like that-