#Please I- 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️ I’M SORRY I WASN’T FOLLOWING YOU I’M SORRY I’M- 😭😭😭 I’M SO SORRY!!

[whereismyhat5678]

@oddpizza I hope you don’t mind me calling you over here but since you inbox ain’t open I NEED to express my feelings about your art because MY FUCKING GOD YOUR ART IS SO GOOD

Like HOLY SHIT the colors and lineart I LOVE YOUR SKETCHES is it pen you use for it that shit’s INSANE?? Not only that but the way you draw your characters are JUST SO STARRABLE LIKE CJ is a treat to look at their design is ADORABLE‼️‼️ 💕💕

Don’t even get me STARTED ON HOW YOU DRAW THE FOLLOWING: Peppino, Gustavo, and Fake Peppino BECAUSE OH MY GOD

I LOVE how you Peppino he’s so SHAPED and EXPRESSIVE I NEED YOUR FUCKING TALENT BRO- Not to mention anytime you draw him I can’t help but just hold respect for you YOUR ART IS FUCKING AMAZING‼️💥‼️💥‼️💥

Gustavo is SO FUCKING CUTE in your style when you draw him I’m like:

AND FAKE PEPPINO HOLY SHIT

I ADORE THE WAY YOU FUCKING DRAW HIM. He’s so CREEPY with the mix of COOL I JUST RAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHH I CLAW MY FUCKING EYES OUT TEAR AT MY HAIR IN THE MOST POSITIVE WAY POSSIBLE JUST SO

I’M NOT EVEN A BIG FAN OF FAKE PEPPINO BUT OH MY GOD????? YOUR ART-

YOUR ART💥💥💥💥

*Inhale*

That’s all I wanted to say your art is amazing and I hope you see this. I’m sincerely sorry I didn’t follow you earlier because you are OOZING talent.

[daisyvisions]

Yan! Professor TBZ 🐒. Giving you detention on purpose just so you both will be alone 🧍‍♀️

Your thoughts on this your honour 🙇‍♀️

Anon 🐨

Warnings: Smut (18+, minors DNI), oral (f! receiving), student-professor relationship, pet name (sweetheart), edging? (in a way it is)

A/N: I’m so sorry this took long, I wanted to write it in the right state of mind huhu but even so idk if this is yandere I actually am not so good at writing that but let’s say it’s “soft!yandere” ish? I don’t know where I was going with this but yes 😭

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“Do you know why you’re here sweetheart?” he nonchalantly asks. You shake your head in response.

He tuts in disbelief. Finding it both amusing and a bit annoying that you haven’t gotten the slightest clue as to why he’s given you detention.

“Sit on my desk let me tell you exactly what you did.” He motions you with his finger and you follow almost instantly, afraid of what he might say or do.

As you come closer to his desk, he looks down at you through his glasses. Those dark eyes telling you everything you needed to know: you’ve broken a rule of his. Now you have to accept any punishment he gives you.

“Looks like someone wasn’t paying attention to my lecture earlier, hm? Too busy talking to your seat mate were we?” He questions.

“I- I-” you stutter, afraid that you might say the wrong thing. He lets out a sigh of disappointment after.

“Here.” He grabs the book beside you, opening it to the page that was bookmarked. “See this chapter?” You nod in response.

“Well, I want you to read it loud and clear. And if you mess it up, you’re going to have to read it from the top. Understood?”

“Y-yes sir…” You clear your throat as you scan the contents of the page. As you begin to read he suddenly spreads your legs apart with his hands, kneeling down in front of your clothed cunt while his fingers work their way to removing your panties beneath your skirt.

“W-wait. Sir, what are you doing?” You eyes widen at him.

“Keep reading sweetheart. Remember my rule.” He starts lifting the hem of your skirt so his head could go under the fabric. Fingers massaging your inner thigh before he spreads your folds and immediately dives in to lick your pretty little bud.

You try to hold back from moaning as you continue reading the chapter, your words slurring because you’re distracted from the way he’s eating your cunt.

Just as you were a few more sentences away from finishing the chapter, he suddenly sucks your clit a little too hard, making you moan loud. You immediately whine from the sudden loss of contact from his hot mouth as he stops.

“What’s the matter sweetheart? You were almost done.” You hear him say underneath your skirt.

“M-more. Please, sir…” You beg.

He lifts his head above your skirt for a moment to look at you dead in the eye,

“Then start from the top. You’re not leaving this room until you finish reading the chapter. Understood?”