#adrian x reader x lyza

[love-toxin]

I just can't stop thinking of just.. Adrian planning out how to court you. Maybe you're a student, maybe you're one of the staff, maybe just a passerby at the museum who he had a lovely chat with. He gets to know your likes, your hobbies, where you live, your relationships status, ect. Head over heels in love, truly feeling like he's being given a second chance after everything he had to go thru… and the next thing he knows, he sees you in a maid outfit on Lyza's phone. (thank u for ur new OCs, I am in love)

anon u have such delicious ideas >:)

(cws: gn!darling, mild shoving, jealousy)

Lyza barely has a moment to breathe before Adrian shoves her up against the wall, his palm firmly splayed over her chest as he pins her to it. He’s been laying in wait for her to arrive in the faculty lounge, knowing when she’ll arrive down to the minute, because she always uses the bathroom right after finishing her morning lecture. And with the feverish heat in his eyes, it’s obvious he’s got something rather pressing to talk about.

“What the hell is this?” He mutters quietly, holding up her phone that he swiped off her desk while she was teaching. The lockscreen lights up–and there you are, perched on your knees with a maid’s dress hugging your soft figure. The evidence is right in front of Lyza’s eyes, and all she can do is chuckle. Like she hasn’t done anything wrong. Like she doesn’t know that that’s his student, that he’s your mentor, and that she doesn’t know he already claimed you as his own–even if he hasn’t told you about it yet.

“Ooh, settle down, tiger.” She rolls out the r playfully, although her knees wobble slightly from the sudden shove and the stumble against the wall. “What, did we grow a conscience, now?”

“That’s not what I’m talking about.” He growls, his expression cold and hardened to glare into her. “Don’t be stupid with me, Brighton.” 

A gleam flickers in her eyes. She knows exactly what she’s doing. She probably doesn’t even care for you, he thinks, she just wants to use you as a toy to get a rise out of him. He knows everything there is to know about you! He loves every inch of you, every smile, every flaw, every habit and he would die just to have you look up at him and tell him you feel just the same for him as he does for you. It isn’t fair. It isn’t fucking fair! 

“Done brooding?” She laughs, just to grunt softly as he shoves her again, harder this time. His palm slides upward to hold a grip around her neck, and he leans in, his voice low and deep as he readies himself to whisper a threat into her ear. But before he can, the click of the door handle across the room pries him off her in an instant, and he strolls back to his desk without so much as a sour note in his expression. Lyza rubs the sore spot on her throat and plucks her phone off the floor while Adrian casually greets their colleague, the weight of the tense air in the room seemingly sucked out in an instant. 

Both of them make their way to their respective desks while more of the faculty filters in, some coming by to drop off their belongings for their first class of the day, while others return from lunches or office hours to mingle with their fellow professors. Talk of politics and philosophical theory already bubbles in chatter throughout the lounge, but even though Adrian offers smiles to those who greet him on their way by, she can feel his fury still sitting on his back from here.

Minutes later, when he’s refocused to his email box on his laptop, his phone buzzes lightly in his pocket. Although he’s long worked out the habit of checking it religiously–that was something he had to break after the investigation on his wife’s case closed–he finds himself pulling it out and clicking it on without so much as a second thought. 

Thunk! From a few feet away, Lyza grins to herself at the sound of a phone hitting the desk. Adrian’s gaze bores into her with his palm clamped over his mouth, staring even though she’s pretending not to notice him–he has to muffle himself as he turns it back over, so as not to incur any unwelcome attention.

The photo she sent him is pretty clear, after all. Your hair is mussed, the maid’s skirt is lifted up in your gentle hands, and the letters spelled out on your thighs read two very clear messages; For Dr. Moorwell → ← And Dr. Brighton. 

And it figures, doesn’t it? Because Lyza’s always been one for tricks–and as Adrian quietly stands from his desk and briskly makes his way into the hall towards the bathrooms, she taps away at all the other photos she snapped this morning, and the videos she recorded of you teary-eyed and whining. It didn’t take much to get you to admit your feelings for your beloved Dr. Moorwell, on camera no less. The least she can do is be a little nice, and let him enjoy the previews before the main act comes later tonight. 

[love-toxin]

Yo the way I need Dr. Brighton is not even FUNNY, I'm always such a whore for womanizers/flirty characters. And she's a professor too 😫🙌 need her to discipline me after class for talking back or somethin

And God, my brain is going a mile a minute thinking of all the delicious juicy dynamics that could emerge between her and Adrian and a mutual darling. I feel like she would definitely take advantage of Adrian's soft heart but also he would love to try getting her to behave, potentially using darling as a reward 👀. The bad apple that needs to smarten up and the rule follower who needs to loosen up, truly a timeless classic. Like, I need them to have sex about it. I need them to dom each other and also me. I need to get caught in the middle of a power struggle between them. I need it need it need it grrrrrrrrr barkbark bark barkbarkbark bark ba

I LOVE THIS & I LOVE U ahem anyways!!!! teehee :) let's explore this :)

First of all I love this because Lyza absolutely terrorizes poor Adrian for no good reason (false, it's because it's funny) and does everything from aggressively flirting with him to make him uncomfortable to straight up tripping him when he passes her desk with her cane, just to stick her tongue out at him when he shoots her a glare. Bizzarely, they still remain friends, but it's mostly because Lyza's just as bad as Adrian for doing things "under the table" so to speak, and they're both beyond smart enough to know the other one has secrets they definitely don't want to share with the general public. If you're a student, you might see them snapping at each other in the faculty lounge or Adrian raising his voice because she put his stapler in jello again, but on the same day watch Dr. Moorwell gently admonishing Dr. Brighton for leaving her cane at home and helping her up the stairs to get to her class. It's just plain bizarre.

And it's unlikely that they'd both have a class with you in it, but if they do or they just see you walking around campus, god help you. You're cooked. Adrian is way more refined and calculated about it, while Lyza is just like a feral cat--Adrian will spend weeks outlining a plan to get you into his office or keep you after class, while Lyza will find one thing on a random day to discipline you for and lock you in the lounge if she needs to. Say something stupid in class or make a bad joke and she'll keep you back, ask you if you think you're funny, and smack your cheek just hard enough for you to feel it so she can see that sweet face flinch. It's so out of left field it might be scary if she didn't look at you like she wants to eat you out. She could even make a joke about you showing her your tits if you want an extra credit point, but you seriously can't tell if she's joking or not.

Oh, and Adrian would be livid if he found out Lyza was moving in on one of his students. Not for any moral reason or conflict of interest, of course, but rather because of how much planning that went into him wooing you that just got binned because Lyza couldn't keep it in her pants for ten fucking seconds. If she's kidnapping you then expect to wake up at Adrian's house instead, confused and groggy and definitely drugged with things Lyza picked up from the pharmacy and mixed together in a "sleepy cocktail". At school, Adrian likes to claim that he would never be romantically interested in Lyza, for a variety of reasons--but with you in the mix, you'll get to see him boss her around and her wrestle with him to get him to loosen up, before one of them needs to get out energy they don't wanna scare you with yet. But you can watch at first, if you want. Even if Adrian manages to get her on her back once (her upper strength is killer even if her leg strength is weak) there's absolutely no way a dynamic with the two of them doesn't result in Adrian getting pegged within an inch of his life.