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⚠️TW: GORE on panel 3!!⚠️ Anyways—WHO ORDERED SOME ANGST!
BLOODYMARY TEACHER AU BLOODYMARY TEACHER AU‼️
plot twist its a Saturday
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
one time I was working in my littlest sibling’s classroom and apparently before I arrived, my sibling, who is not outwardly affectionate (especially in public) gave all the troublesome kids in the class a fucking SHOVEL TALK on my behalf
Anyway, fuck all the “Tim or Damian would be embarrased if Jason TA’d their class” no. Damian would give his asshole classmates a shovel talk on Jason’s behalf and you know I’m right
Damian: if you disrupt this lesson, Kyle, I will have no choice but to eviscerate and strew you into the harbor
Kyle:
Damian: my brother’s feelings are easily hurt. Make him sad and I’ll kill you
Jason: *walks in, all seven feet 2 tons of him*
Kyle:
Kyle: are you fucking serious
Damian: deadly.
Jason, after class: man, dami—I was pretty surprised by your class. They seem to actually like reading and learning. That’s pretty rare these days
Damian, fully aware he made more verbal threats than the Rogue galley does in a full week: yeah you’re just the teacher they needed I guess
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.
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.)