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Hey! I was wondering if you could write about G!pLarissa and teacher!reader in which they get into an especially heated argument in Larissa's office and one thing leads to the other and they're all over each other. Basically angry sex on Larissa's desk and reader is very needy and sensitive and ofc Larissa is all into that
(bonus if there's mirror sex, we all know how many mirrors Larissa has in her office)
Thank you in advance
𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 IT MAKES ME CRAZY WHEN YOU ACT SO CRUEL — 18+
larissa weems x fem! reader
word count: 2.9k
status: completed
summary: You are a teacher at Nevermore Academy. After working late grading essays in Larissa’s office, she suggests you take a nap. When you wake up, an argument ensues and Larrissa takes her emotions out on you… but not particularly in a bad way.
tags: angst, smvt, girlpenis!larissa, angry sex, top larissa, mirror sex, slight degradation, slight humiliation, size difference, p in v, face fvcking, name slvt, name wh0re
note: thank u so much for the request anon 🥺 i hope u like it << 33
read on ao3!
The old record player set up in the corner of Larissa’s office quietly spins out the voice of Judy Garland, filling the otherwise quiet room with a sense of serenity.
You sit across from the headmistress with a pile of essays on your lap and a red pen in hand. As you leaf through the pages, you make little marks and corrections here and there with your brow furrowed in concentration.
Larissa leans over her desk and types away on her laptop. The sound brought about by the gentle touch of her fingertips against the keys makes it a struggle for you to stay awake. It provides a soothing ambience paired with the soft spin of the record player. Your head droops every few minutes and you have to shake off the sleepiness each time before going back to the papers.
“Feeling tired, there?” Larissa teases and gives your leg a nudge with the pointed toe of her high heeled shoe.
“A little,” You admit around a laugh and stretch your arms out above your head. “What time is it?”
She turns her attention back down to the screen of her laptop to check the time in the corner. “Just after eleven.”
“Christ.” An exhale escapes your lips in a soft puff and you shake your head. “I don’t think I ever got tired this early before taking up my position here.”
“Being surrounded by teenagers all day every day has a certain way of… sucking the life out of you,” She huffs out a soft laugh as her painted red lips turn up to reveal a pearly white smile. “It seems their youth drains ours.” Larissa regards you with a fond stare as your eyes begin drooping again, lifting a perfectly manicured hand to stifle another sound of amusement. “Why don’t you take a break, dear? Have a nap. You’re more than welcome to use the couch, and I’ll wake you in an hour.”
Your line of sight trails after her hand as it gestures to the red velvet couch positioned beneath a large mirror. The few times you’ve had the displeasure of sitting on it during your time teaching at Nevermore, it has been rigid and uncomfortable. It always left your ass aching and your thighs cramping. But in that moment, it might as well be the softest cloud you’ve ever laid eyes upon, so inviting and warm.
You hesitate for a moment, feeling a spark of fear deep down that this might be some kind of test from Larissa to decide if you really are fit to be a teacher. However, as you study her sparkling blue eyes, you see only sincerity and concern shining in them. “Thank you,” You concede, ignoring your fears as you stand up from your chair. A groan escapes you as your joints make popping sounds in complaint at the sudden movement, your aching back being the loudest. “You sure you’ll wake me up in an hour?”
“Promise. Get some sleep,” Larissa hums absentmindedly and waves you off before turning her attention back to her laptop screen.
After another brief pause, you set the pile of essays down neatly on her desk and cross the room to the couch. You reach out and run your fingertips across the velvet, feeling the smooth material under your skin before giving in and sinking down on it. Larissa doesn’t glance in your direction again as you slip out of your shoes, set them neatly to the side and curl up in a little ball on the couch. It doesn’t take long before your eyes slip shut and you drift off.
Incoherent dreams flick through your mind like the channels of a television as you nap on the couch. After a while, your subconscious begins to grow suspicious that you have been asleep for too long. It feels like there should be an alarm ringing to wake you up, or something. You can’t quite remember. But you force your mind through the haze of sleep and make yourself wake up, anyway.
Blinking awake, you find yourself still curled up on the couch in Larissa’s office. It takes a second for your tired brain to orient itself and remember what you’re doing there. Your gaze flickers to the stack of essays on Larissa’s desk, and you groan softly when you’re reminded of how much you still have left to do.
“Hey,” You mumble and push yourself up into a sitting position, rubbing your eyes with the back of your hand. “Has it been an hour yet?”
You watch as Larissa glances down to the time displayed on her laptop and her whole body stiffens. “Um…”
“What?”
“It… Well, it has certainly been an hour.”
She avoids your eyes and shifts uncomfortably in her seat, her long fingers drumming nervously against the dark wood of her mahogany desk. Her throat bobs as she swallows hard, and you find yourself growing nervous as you watch her squirm.
“Larissa…” You begin calmly. “How long has it been?”
Larissa’s teeth sink into her ruby lower lip and she exhales through her nose before turning in her seat to face you. “Three hours.”
“Three hours?” You bolt up from the couch, almost tripping over your abandoned shoes in the process as you hurry over to her desk and scoop up the essays. “Larissa, I have to be up in three more hours, I don’t have time to get everything done!”
“Well,” Larissa scoffs and folds her arms across her chest. “Perhaps you should have thought of that. You should have been more prepared.”
You gape at her, your grip tightening around the red pen in your hand so tight it seems in danger of snapping in half and spraying ink everywhere. “You told me to nap! You promised you would wake me in an hour! I would have been able to get it done if you had!”
“Don’t blame your time management faults on me!” Larissa snaps. “The time simply slipped away from me, because I was busy working while you—”
“Don’t you dare!” You cut her off with a frustrated growl. “You promised!”
“And I apologise for that, but I was simply too busy to pay attention to—”
“Yeah. You’re always too busy to pay attention to anything, aren’t you?” You mutter before letting out an incredulous laugh.
Larissa’s gaze turns cold as she narrows her azure eyes at you. “What is that supposed to mean?” She forces out between gritted teeth.
“It means,” You pause to take a deep breath. “I have to sit in your office until one in the morning every single night just to get a sliver of your attention. For you to even notice I’m there. And I ask one thing of you, at your suggestion—”
“Is that what you’re pouting about?” Larissa curls her lip in a sneer as she stands from her chair slowly, towering over you as she rounds the desk to where you’re standing. “I don’t pay enough attention to you, hmm? The poor little baby isn’t getting enough attention?”
“Don’t call me a baby,” You warn, your hands clenching into fists by your sides.
“Then stop acting like one!” She raises her voice, practically snarling as she stares down at you. Looking at you like you’re merely a student she has to discipline. “Grow up! You don’t need my attention to survive, and I don’t have the time to constantly give it to you. If that upsets you, then get out of my office and go find someone else who can pander to you all hours of the day.”
You flinch a little at her words, but the hint of vulnerability only flashes across your face before the pure rage returns and you spit, “Fuck you.”
Larissa suddenly grabs your shoulders and shoves you against the desk. The papers of your essays fly everywhere, her large hands holding you in a vice grip. “Is that what you want to do? Fine,” She seethes.
“Huh—?” You start, but she immediately cuts you off and crashes her lips against yours. At first you can only let out a surprised squeak in response, but it barely takes a second before your resolve melts and you lean into it. You’re so fucking pathetic.
Her lips meet yours in what feels more like a battle than anything intimate or loving. Unable to control yourself, your hands roam over every inch of her you can reach, grabbing and squeezing at her soft body. She fights for control when you start kissing her back eagerly, her tongue slipping past the seam of your lips and exploring your mouth with urgency. You’re only just beginning to get into the kiss when she pulls away. One hand moves from your shoulder to sink into your hair, gripping at the strands and using them to yank your head back. The action elicits a sharp moan from you as she tugs your lower lip between her teeth and sucks before moving to attack your neck.
Larissa’s other hand keeps you pinned against the desk. When it starts exploring your body with rough squeezes, she uses her own body to keep you trapped in place instead. “Little desperate whore,” She huffs against your throat before sucking a large mark into the soft flesh. “Look at what you do to me.”
Before you can respond, she pulls back and spins you around, pressing your front into the desk and bending you over it. Her larger frame leans over you, caging you against the desk as she lets out soft pants into your ear. “Gonna sit there and whine if you don’t get enough attention, hmm?” She mocks, her hips grinding against your behind. You gasp at the feeling of something hard pressing into you, and immediately try to push back into it and get some friction. “Ah, ah,” She scolds, pulling your hair again. “Did I say you could move?”
“No,” You whisper, your mind going fuzzy with the inability to concentrate on anything. The feeling of her tugging your skirt up only makes that feeling grow tenfold, and you can hardly control your breath as it shakes with anticipation.
“You want this?” Larissa asks in a mutter, pausing just until you nod desperately. “Of course you do,” She snorts. “You little slut.”
She pushes your panties to the side and rubs two fingers over you, teasing your clit and sliding them between your folds. “You’re so wet already,” She laughs in your ear before leaning in to suck at the lobe. “So needy. So… Pathetic.” All you can do is nod in agreement and gasp at the sensation of her teasing you, her fingers circling your clit before pushing inside you. The little whines coming from you only make her laugh harder, the sound purely mocking as she spreads you open on her large fingers. Your hips begin to twitch with the need to push back on the digits, but you force yourself to stay still. You’ve already been told off for moving.
She fucks you on her fingers with fast, deep pumps for another minute before sliding the soaked digits out of you. She ignores your sounds of protest, gives a warning swat to your ass, and reaches back to start pulling her own pants open. You swallow hard and lick your dry lips, fighting a losing battle against the urge to glance back and peek at her. Before you can even look over your shoulder, you feel the head of her cock starting to press against your entrance, and squeak when she suddenly slams it inside you.
“Larissa—” You gasp, your head dropping down as you try to wrap your mind around the sudden fullness.
“Shhh,” She nips at your earlobe. With a tight grip on your waist, she pulls out halfway before shoving back in. Her little groans in your ear betray how it makes her feel, even as she tries to keep her composure.
Larissa’s body presses you further into the desk until her breasts are flush against your back and your own are squished against the wood. You can’t resist pushing back anymore, and this seems to set her off into a quick, brutal rhythm.
“Christ,” She moans, her hips slapping against your ass as she fucks you the way you deserve. “Fuck, that’s so good. You’re so tight.. So warm. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? For me to give you attention?”
“Yes,” You gasp, resting your cheek against the cold wood of the desk and taking everything she gives you. “Yes. Gods, yes, this is what I wanted.”
“Then why didn’t you say that, hmm? Instead of pouting and throwing a fit like a child,” She punctuates those words with a harsh thrust, making you cry out as you melt in her hold.
“M’sorry,” You whimper, your hands desperately clawing at the desk for some support as she drags your body back into each hard snap of her hips.
“You’re not sorry at all, pet,” Larissa giggles, before continuing in a low, scolding purr right in your ear. “Don’t scratch up my desk. It was very expensive.”
Her cock plunges deep inside you with every sharp thrust, hitting that perfect spot over and over and over again. You can’t hold back anymore and allow yourself to meet her halfway each time, angling your hips to take her deeper.
“Desperate little thing,” Larissa laughs between panting moans. She pulls your hair to bring your face away from the desk while her other hand grips at your chin and turns your head to the side. “Look at yourself in the mirror, darling. Do you see how needy you look? So cute.”
The sight of yourself in the mirror brings about a mixture of embarrassment and exhilaration. You look completely wrecked. Your face is flushed and sweaty, your eyes rolling back a little each time she pushes her length deeper inside you. It looks as though your mind has completely broken and you’ve fallen apart, leaving you a whimpering mess in her hold. She, on the other hand, doesn’t have a single white hair out of place. She looks perfect and composed, as always.
“Poor thing, you look so fucked out already,” Larissa coos and slips her hand over your stomach, letting it trail down between your legs. Part of you wants to stare at where your bodies connect, but the larger part wins out and you squeeze your eyes shut out of humiliation. Larissa growls softly when she sees this and pinches your clit between her index and middle finger. “Eyes open, pet. I want you to watch yourself being pushed over the brink.”
Her warning words force your eyes to snap back open, no matter how embarrassing it feels.
“Good girl,” Larissa whispers and kisses affectionately at the back of her neck as her fingertips rub you quickly. The sensation of her fingers against your clit paired with her thrusting inside you shoves you into a climax almost instantly, and she lets out a delighted sound when she feels you clenching around her. She fucks into you like its her job, the feeling of you cumming on her cock sending her into a frenzy. She kisses and sucks at your neck, leaving you a mess of red lipstick and hickeys. Your body twitches hard as it tingles from head to toe, any remaining concentration leaving you completely as you whine and moan through your climax. Larissa’s fingers continue to work over you until your body relaxes and goes completely pliant against the desk.
“That’s my good girl…” She praises and kisses your neck one more time before pulling out of you. When you whine in protest at the sudden emptiness, she chuckles and shushes you, using her hand in your hair to force you down on your knees in front of her. “Let’s put that whiny little mouth to some use, hmm?” She whispers, waiting for you to part your lips before she shoves her cock down your throat. You choke at first, but when she pets your hair and waits patiently for you to catch your breath, you manage to relax and take her whole length.
Larissa only lasts a couple of thrusts down your throat before pulling back to spill onto your tongue with a series of soft moans. She strokes herself through it, coating your mouth in her release and laughing breathlessly as you swallow down every last drop.
“So good for me…” She praises when she’s spent, carding her fingers through your sweat-damp hair. “Come here, my sweetheart,” She helps you back to your feet and tugs you close, kissing your forehead.
You melt against her with a content sigh and loop your arms around her waist. Your body shakes from exertion as you snuggle into her chest, nuzzling your nose between her breasts.
“Happy now? Is that enough attention for you, darling, or do you need more?” She teases with a fond smile, encasing you in her long arms and keeping you close.
A mischievous little smile tugs at the corners of your lips and you whisper breathlessly, “...More.”
She tips her head back with a bright laugh, and shakes her head. “Cheeky little thing…” She hums and lets go of you before sinking down onto her knees. She lavishes a few kisses to your thighs, her lips creeping closer to your pussy as both hands rest on your ass, tugging you closer until you’re positioned right over her face.
“....Very well.”
#i love larissa weems#larissa weems x reader fic#larissa weems x me#larissa weems fanfic#larissa weems fanfiction#larissa weems x you#larissa weems x y/n#larissa weems x reader
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Hello I have stumbled upon your blog and it's so cute I hope your doing requests right now if you are here's my request reader has a crush on hero but thy know hero likes mari(?) and mari likes hero back and cant bring theirself to hate mari cuz she's too nice, eventually mari finds out and is willing to push her feelings aside and encourages Reader to confess to hero and helps her confess to him, depends on you if you want hero to make hero like reader or not or both yknow just an idea but (hero declines readers confession so reader just tried to avoid hero, after a few months(?) Hero realized he likes reader not mari so he looks for reader and found reader in a flower field, he ran up to reader and says to her helikes her he realized that after a few weeks after readers confession and they just say that to everyone and everyone was confused but happy mari was happy for you both). Gosh that was long but anyways you don't have to do my idea it really depends on you if you want the ending to be happy anyways hope you have a good day!
~sincerely ×××× anon~
It's a really good idea! You have a lot of inspiration 😭, sorry for taking a lot of time for doing this request, I was in a break
"Warning" : she/her pronouns (since the Anon put the request at feminine), angst to fluff? I think (I'm not sure if it's angst I don't know pretty well angst), rejection
code color for the character :
mari = purple
hero = blue
basil = green
Kel = orange
sunny = white bold
reader = white
Anyways let's start this ^^
ꕀꕀ ♡ ꕀꕀ
You watch Hero and Mari having such a complicity together at the picnic, you couldn't help yourself but feeling jealous. It wasn't fair for them, especially Mari, she always been so nice to you. You felt bad about letting Mari be happy, wishing it was you instead. You decided to go home, not being able to support it anymore, claiming having a headache. You almost started to hate yourself for making your friends worry only because you couldn't accept Mari and Hero happiness and love. You went home after that your friend tell you to take care of yourself, wish you to feel better soon and declining the very kind offer of Basil to bring you plants and tea that could help you. You went home and read comics, that you bought with Sunny and Kel last week, to distract yourself.
☁ ɞ ꒦₊˚﹕ 𓏲✦⁺₊˚l
At the moment, Mari was wondering about your comportement, she was worried for you.
- "I hope {name} is doing fine, I'm worried for her."
- "I'm sure she will be fine! Don't worry Mari we all have a little headache sometimes"
- " I can bring her medicals herbs later if it's appease your mind"
The group tried to raise her mind by telling her that you're fine but she still thinks that something was off. She decided to enjoy her time with her friends before thinking to much about it. Later on, while walking home with Sunny, Kel and Hero,since they were neighbors, Mari thought about it again and then she understood. It was obvious, how she couldn't notice, you felt bad because that you likes Hero. Her feelings were contradicts, she didn't wanted to hurt a good friend because of a boy and she really wanted your happiness, but in the same time she loved Hero.
She decided to sleep before after all a good night of sleep always help and she would invite you to her house the next day.
★★★
the next day, you were on your ways to Mari's house, she wanted to talk to you, you were hoping it wasn't too serious. What if she figured out you liked Hero and didn't wanted to be your friend anymore? You tried to chase theses ideas and concentrate you on positive stuff.
At her house, you were welcome with a good smell of cookies and a warm hug from Mari. She invites you to go in the living room to eat cookie and discuss a bit. She's always so friendly and you love that from her. After ten minutes of discussion, Mari took a more serious face and she told you she need to talk to you about something important. You nod your head stressed to her what she wanted to say.
"I may be wrong but I realized you have feelings for Hero, after a long time to think I made a decision. I want you to be happy with Hero, you both deserve eachother. You should confess to him and I will be really happy for you"
You look at her shocked, you didn't except that. You asked her questions like "what about you?". She explain to you that her feelings weren't strong enough to prive you from love and that you're genuinely a nice person perfect for Hero. You thanks her a lot and she helped you to make a confession.
After a few of days, you decided it was time to tell your feelings. Hero and you planned to meet at the secret hangout spot only both of you.
ꕀꕀ ♡ ꕀꕀ
"I love you Hero"
You achieve to say theses words after so many times of hesiting and overthink. Your lips were trembling like your body, you close your eyes scared to her a reject.
and then thoses little words that you were so scared to hear destroy all your hopes.
"I'm sorry {name}, I just don't feel the same thing for you.. I have feelings for someone..else."
Of course you knew it, it's was so obvious, of course he loves Mari. How could you have been so naive to think you had a chance. You run away in tears and you cried for the rest of the day, worrying your parents.
After that, you were avoiding the group each time that Hero was present, which was kind of often. Yours friend were worrying about you and thought you were still sick. All except Sunny, he overhead while you were talking to Mari by accident but he judged that it's was a information he had to keep to himself. Basil tried to offer you things to help you, but most of the time you didn't even open your door, you didn't want your friend to worry even more seeing your red eyes made of all the crying.
A few of months later, your parents wanted that you get out of your room a bit for your own health. You decided to go to a field close your house that you liked to hang out. You lay in the flower and it was such an nice feelings, but then you started to hear footsteps. You check to see if someone was there or if you just didn't hear well when you saw Hero coming close of you. You couldn't help yourself but stress, it was the first time you see him since the last event, what if he hates you. You decided to stand and walk to your home but then Hero says something to you.
"{Name}, I'm really sorry, theses last months made me realize that.. I didn't really like Mari. All this time I loved you, I was just to blind to notice it. I hope you can forgive me and if maybe you still love me we could try to be happy together. I love you."
You look at him, so surprised, you except him to hate you but you would never have guess that he could once say thoses words. You decided to go in his direction and kiss him.
A few of days laters, you and hero were going out together and the group was so confused about all that happened in a few of months except Mari and Sunny, but they were all happy for you!! You were always really happy with hero and couldn't wish more.
end~
AAH ITS WAS VERY LONG! I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT!!
#omori x reader#fanfic#x reader#omori#hero#hero omori#omori hero#hero x reader omori#omori hero x reader#hero x reader
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