#zeke tyler the faculty

[prozacwhorehouse]

Could you write a story where the reader is dating zeke tyler and they hangout at his house and then shortly go to a festival on a Friday having fun being cute and this girl starts make jabs about why our you with him and talking bad about him and you defend him and he gets guilty and feels like u should leave him but you tell no u won't and hug him and kiss and everything.🤍

note: thank you for this request ! I love writing for zeke so this made me very happy, enjoy 💗

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“y/n!” Delilah spots you in the hallway, skipping over with her books clutched in the arms. “hey,” you smile softly, turning towards her as you close your locker, slinging your bag over your shoulder. “you coming to the fair with us tonight? jenny said she has lots to tell us and angela has updates on her new boy toy,” she grins, raising her eyebrows to peak your interest. although intriguing, you already had plans.

“you know I would, but I’m going with zeke,” you remind her. her face drops, not attempting to hide the change of expression from you. more like she’s emphasizing it, like she wants you to see it.

“what?” you ask in an accusatory tone, somewhat harsh, knitting your brows together.

“you spend a lot of time with him, y/n,” she tries to throw you a bone, allowing you to finish what she’s inferring so she doesn’t have to say it herself. you’d never known her to hold back on something like that. she could practically major in bitchiness.

“so?” you ask, your face scrunching a little bit more.

“come on, y/n,” she scoffs, shifting her weight on to her other foot, cocking her head down slightly. “he’s a degenerate. seriously. we’re just, worried about you. don’t want him to ruin you, or anything,” she reasons. from an outsider perspective, for someone who doesn’t know zeke at all, her initial judgement isn’t far off. he’s a careless drug dealer, any friend would be concerned if their best friend became suddenly infatuated with a potentially corrupting person. but that was just on the outside. zeke wasn’t like that at all, to you.

“he’s not ruining me, Delilah,” you sigh, turning to start down the hall. she follows, watching her own heels click down the crowded hall. “he’s more than you think. if you gave him a chance, you’d know that,” you raise your brows, always the voice of reason. the bell sounds, cutting off your interaction.

“how about we get our nails done tomorrow?” you offer with a smile, a peace offering for bailing on the fair. she can’t resist a manicure, she never can, shown by the grin that spreads across her face. “im holding you to that,” she says as she turns to skip down the hall, in hopes of beating the late bell.

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the festival was buzzing with life, people passing with cotton candy clouds of all colors, screams echoing from the rides, carnival lights flashing.

“I’m going to run to the bathroom,” you nudge his arm slightly, nodding towards the bathroom.

“alright, you want anything? a coke?” he asks.

“I’m okay, thank you,” you reach up on your tiptoes to press a chaste kiss to his cheek, a faint blush forming on his cheeks along with a closed mouth smile. “I’ll be back.”

before you can get too far, he spins you back to him by the belt loops, his lips landing on yours.

“she’s got a bright future. you know that, right?” she asks, brows raised. the words cause him to furrow his, responding with a hesistant, “yeah?”

“it’s not getting any brighter, being with you,” she almost seethes, it’s nasty. hateful. but calm. like he can’t even fight her on it. he knows she’s right. any other day, he’d call her a bitch. On any other topic, he’d bite back. But he swallows, waiting for her to continue.

“you’re bringing her down, zeke. she’s never going to get out of this town with you holding her back,” Delilah says matter of factly. “I mean, Christ, you were held back. who knows how many more times that’ll happen. and she’ll stay for you. and she can’t afford to let that happen. do you understand what I’m trying to say?” she questions him like he’s just learning English. he feels small, less than - he always has, but this feels different. that people who aren’t the voice of his consciousness in his mind telling him she deserves more than him think the same.

he clenches his jaw and only very slightly nods his head, an acknowledgement that’s enough for Delilah.

“you need to let her go. she’s too good-“

“what the fuck, D?” they don’t even notice you’re back from the bathroom, catching the last bits of their conversation.

“y/n! you’re back!” she smiles, trying to void the conversation and dissolve the look of confusion and anger on your face.

“you don’t get to speak to him like th-“

“it’s all good, y/n. im exhausted, can we go home?” he pleads, and it’s not urgent, hurried - it’s sad. you can fight him later, not here. his tone and facial expression are pleading for you to leave.

“yeah, fine. let’s go. wouldn’t want to corrupt anyone else,” you spat, glaring at the group of girls. they look guilty, caught.

he turns, guiding you by the small of your back away from the group. “see you tomorrow, y/n!” she tries to offer peace one last time, only receiving no acknowledgement as you follow zeke to his car.

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“since when do you care what Delilah thinks?” you scoff, confused as to how a quip from a person he would usually bite back at hit him so hard.

“she’s right,” he’s staring blankly through the dashboard, clenching the wheel harder in his fist.

you can’t help the shock that hits you square in the face, jaw slightly dropping. your next words catch in your throat, forcing out, “what?”

“she’s right. you’re to good for all this. for me,” his jaw tenses, not looking you in the eye.

you scoff, “you don’t truly believe that, do you?” silence.

“zeke,” you sternly say his name, an attempt to get him to look at you. no response.

“look at me.” still nothing. “goddamn it zeke, look at me.”

he turns to look at you, blinking back the tears he couldn’t possibly let fall, zeke tyler doesn’t cry.

you reach forward, inching closer in the seat as you cup his cheeks. when he looks back down, attempting to hide the break in his demeanor, you force him to look back up at you.

“listen to me. too good for you, too good for this- fuck that. are you kidding me?” you narrow your eyes, slightly shaking his head to get your point across. “you are just as worthy as anyone in this, stupid fucking town, and you should never let anyone make you feel like you aren’t. you’re smart, and you’re an asshole, but in a funny way,” you smile, causing him to softly laugh, “you’re incredible. i love you. you understand me? i. love. you.”

he grabs your face, pulling you to his lips. love isn’t something he was convinced was real - with you he found it possible.

“i love you, y/n.” he smiles, hurrying for another kiss. “so much,” he mutters against your lips.

“you’re crazy if you think I’d ever leave you. can’t get rid of me that easy,” you joke, softly pressing your lips against his, and another, and another.

you spend the night in his car showing him how incredible he is 😉😉

[richardcameron]

THE FACULTY (1998) dir. Robert Rodriguez

[slashericons]

Zeke Tyler — The Faculty (1998)

[behindthescreamz]

behind the scenes of “the faculty” (1998)

[classic80sand90smovieloves2]

NSFW Headcanons~ Sub!Zeke Tyler

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

- I mentioned in my original set of headcanons that I think Zeke is a switch: whether he's dominant or submissive really just depends on the person and the situation. But, in this set of headcanons, we're going to focus on him being completely submissive in bed.

- You never know exactly what you're getting into whenever you spend time with him. Sometimes he's sweet, sometimes he's a brat, sometimes he's both at the same time. One minute he'll annoy the hell out of you: poke you, prod you, nip at, bite you, hide your things, doodle on your papers, etc. Then the next, he'll turn on all his charms: giving you his sweetest smiles and cutest faces; snuggling up to you like he wasn't just being the bane of your existence all because he wanted some attention. He acts so sweet that it's easy to forget how much of a little shit he was being.

- If you were anyone else, him pissing you off would segue into him acting like a cocky asshole and making you seem pathetic for giving in after being "so annoyed" with him. But you are you, so all of his attempts to rile you up are just him acting like a stereotypical brat. Zeke likes being put in his place so unfortunately for you, he makes a game out of pushing you over the edge and getting you to treat him roughly. Expect a big ol' smile on his face when you finally have enough and start hissing out threats or pushing him onto his bed.

- If he doesn't get you into his bed by being a brat, he does it by genuinely seducing you. It's in these moments where his dominant side comes in clutch; along with his general unabashed sluttiness. He likes to entice you, likes to act suggestively while making normal conversation or do non-erotic things with smoldering looks. Likes to stretch his back so that his shirt lifts and you can see that sliver of skin above his belt, likes to take your fingers into his mouth, to get on his knees in front of you, to lean in close, to whisper in your ear.

- "Tell me what you want me to do": he murmurs in your ear, nuzzling your jaw before he kisses down your neck, your chest, your stomach. He locks eyes with you as he presses another one to the little bow at the top of your underwear, taking your hands and putting them in his hair as he moves to be between your legs. His fingers trace along the skin of your thighs, tickling the flesh as he waits for you to tell him what he's allowed to do: if he's allowed to touch you where he wants to the most.

- As much as he likes to annoy and seduce you, he can't help but love it whenever you choose to make the first move. You actually manage to fluster him: make him stare at the floor or hide his face in his arms/some plush part of your body. When you tease him, he blushes and laughs nervously, occasionally fumbling over his replies or getting too distracted to answer you immediately/correctly. You wouldn't think that a person with direct access to loads of porn would still be grinning and rubbing his face bashfully at the sight of his girlfriends tits, yet there he is.

- He's definitely not a virgin but he sometimes likes to pretend to be; especially if he's teasing you for liking someone who's nerdy or prudish. He'll go from acting like it's one big joke to taking it so seriously that it makes your head spin.

"No, no, you have to be gentle with me! I'm untouched!" He cracks up, falling onto his back as you roll your eyes at him. You can see the look in his eyes shift as he finishes laughing, teasingly asking if he's 'not doing it right'. He licks his lips and wipes his grin away, locking eyes with you as he sits up and puts on the most innocent expression he can muster.

"Please," he whispers, voice bordering on whiney as his hand slides up your thigh, touch featherlight. "I've never done this before, I don't know what to do. You'll teach me what to do, right? Take care of me?"

- Empty classrooms and car sex. Sometimes he chooses it purely out of convenience, other times he chooses it because he wants to roleplay. If you're in a classroom, he wants to play teacher/tutor. If you're in his car, he wants to play police. Either way, he's getting off on the power play: the concept of you corrupting, seducing, and/or taking advantage of him.

- Good boy, bad boy, baby boy: he loves it all. He might not want to admit that that's what gets him going; at least at first, but it definitely is. Throw in a "poor baby" every now and again when he's acting extra whiney and he's done for.

- He likes being degraded and humiliated: being forced to beg or admit how much he loves whatever you're doing to him, being called a loser or a slut, being called pathetic or nasty for liking such taboo things. Call him stupid or say his brains don't matter because he's just a toy, and he'll lose it in the best way possible.

- Is he ashamed of his preferences? A little bit. Is that shame part of the fun? Absolutely. Like I said before: he's got a humiliation fetish; so being teased for his taboo "kinks" kind of gets him going. He likes hearing you mock him about what others would think if they "found out". But does he actually want them to know about it? Absolutely not. It's been a well kept secret of his and he'd like to keep it that way, even if the two of you toy around with the idea of it being revealed.

- But that doesn't mean that he doesn't like to dance on the brink of it. He likes when you act sexual with him in public, likes being seen as some kind of unabashed sex fiend/pervert. Kiss him passionately or rub on him in front of someone and he'll bite his lip when you separate, winking at the person in your presence when they accidentally meet his eyes. He's a nasty dog who likes to flaunt his owner.

- He also likes when you make him cum in his pants at the end of the school day. When he's forced to wear them out in public, his heart hammering in his chest and his cock still throbbing in the soaked mess of his underwear, shifting wetly with every step as he crosses the parking lot back to his car. No one would ever actually see anything, not with the bagginess of his clothes or the way that you're walking in front of him clutching his hand. But the feeling of his classmates seeing him in that state, the thought of them figuring out what you just did to him; what you always do to him, and the humiliation that would arise from it turns him on to no end.

- He likes when you hurt him; whether purposefully or not. Likes seeing the marks you leave behind: the angry scratches and the crescent-shaped cuts, the redness of his skin from where you hit him, the tender hickeys, the teeth marks, etc. Looking at them feels like he's looking at the evidence of your love. And feeling the lingering pain of them makes him want you to hurt him again.

- He likes the more fleeting and invisible pain as well: when you tug at his hair, grab him roughly by the face, squeeze your fingers around his throat, etc. It feels more dominating, more intimate. He's fully at your control and he genuinely loves it.

- Ownership kink. He loves hearing you refer to him as your property: saying that he's yours, that he belongs to you, etc. There's something incredibly comforting; and sexy, about having you want him so much that you actually claim him as yours: that you think of him as another one of your well-loved possessions. You once plucked a cigarette from his lips and told him not to "damage your things", and he honestly short circuited a little.

- Spitting kink. Doesn't matter if it's on his face, in his mouth, in his hand, or on his cock: he just has a thing for objectively gross and messy activities.

- He's a ...messy eater, so to speak. He likes to be completely covered in it whenever he goes down on you: a mix of cum and drool and all things nasty. He's eager to taste you and he's eager to please, humping the air/bed because it turns him on so much to be between your thighs.

- How the two of you have sex really just depends on the day. Sometimes you act more soft and loving: taking the time to comfort and treat him sweetly. And other times, you treat him roughly, pushing him around and flaunting your control over him. It usually depends on whether or not he was being a brat; or why he was being one in the first place.

- When you're being more soft with him, your roles tend to blur a little more: he's still submissive but you're less focused on making him submit to you, and more focused on pleasuring and showing how much you love each other.

- Stroke him from behind and he'll turn into putty in your hands. Pair that with some kisses down his neck, some hickeys on his shoulders, some dirty whispers in his ear, and a pointed nip to his skin, and he'll be trembling against you like a leaf. He loves having you cuddled up against him like that; and he also loves when his mind drifts to somewhere else and you surprise him with a hand around his throat.

- Whenever you give him a handjob, it's either comforting and slow or harsh and unrelenting; or it can be both at the same time. You'll start out being all sweet to him and then decide to be mean: keeping him steady as he writhes in your grasp, pleading and crying as you cruelly keep going.

- Zeke can get pretty vocal in bed; especially when he starts getting emotional and overwhelmed. He kind of chokes on his arousal: he begs, he whines, he gasps, he cries. Sometimes he lets out these broken sounding moans that make him sound so deliciously pathetic that you can't help but laugh; especially when he's trying to apologize for being such a brat. When he first slips inside you or when you do something particularly good to him, he'll whisper out a curse or let out a whimper that goes straight to your core. Overall, he's a pleasure to listen to.

- You making him cry for the first time was a come to Jesus moment for him. Having you coo at and comfort him, having you degrade him so sweetly while he let everything go: it had him wondering if he should go out and buy you a wedding ring. He lets everything out when he's with you: every tension, every worry, every need. You break him apart and put him back together. And no matter how pathetic he must look sitting there with tears running down his face, you look at him with so much love that he can't help but keep crying.

"Poor baby. You just can't think straight, can you? Can't handle it? Feels too good? Aren't you embarrassed? No, no you're not, because you know I love seeing you like this. My little mess. Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

- He either struggles to look you in your eyes or stares into them with zero shame; there is no in between. He'd love it if you made him look at you: biting his lips and whining as you grab him by his cheeks, panting heavily between his words as he answers whatever dirty questions you ask him.

- Making him watch/look at porn with you when you find it in his room; and not in the trunk of his car, or when you ask him to show you things that he wants you to do to him. Something about it makes him feel kind of shy, like he's a kid getting caught with a playboy magazine. So this is what you get off to: you comment, and he feels a surge of embarrassment course through his veins.

- Sometimes you won't touch him at all, and other times you'll slide a hand on his crotch whenever he least expects it. When he turns to look at you, you tell him to watch the tv. And though he tries really hard to follow your order, he almost always ends up staring at the side of your face, whimpering when you refuse to give him any other attention besides the touch of your hand.

- Making him look at himself in the mirror while you ruin him.

- Having him put on a show and jerk off in front of you; especially when he's being a brat and/or acting like he doesn't need you. He almost always hesitates, trying to decide if you're actually being serious as he swallows nervously. Depending on his mood, he's either shy or unabashed: slowly taking himself out while he stares at you or the floor, stroking himself while listening to you talk or trying to goad you into speaking when you don't give him anything to work with. He also likes when you make him perform for you because he was "acting like a whore".

- When he's being dominant, he likes to roleplay as a doctor. When he's being submissive, he likes having you roleplay as a surgeon; or a nurse if he's feeling less kinky. He shakes in anticipation when you order him to undress and lay down, shivering slightly as your hands run across his body, marking places with ink and tracing delicately across them with a scalpel. He doesn't want you to cut him, not really, he just likes the implication/the threat.

- One day, he'd left his gun laying out on the table and after he assured you that it wasn't loaded, you'd picked it up and let him teach you how to open the chamber and things of the like. Seeing for yourself that it wasn't loaded, you'd jokingly pointed it at him. And though he'd smiled back at you, there was something in his eyes that told you that "funny" wasn't exactly the word he'd use to describe the situation. You guess he really does like when you're in control....

- I've said it before, but Zeke is the type of person to get into an enemies with benefits situationship. He'd undoubtedly bully/tease you, which would make it all the more satisfying to finally be able to put him in his place during sex. He wouldn't admit to being submissive at first, but you'd soon catch on: smirking at the way he gives in after a fight for control or the way that he shuts up as soon as you get rough with him. You'd push him down and mock him for wanting you to be in charge, and though he'd tell you to shut up, he'd still be rushing to unbuckle his belt for you.

- You usually either ride him or let him be a service sub: ordering him around while you lay beneath him, clutching the back of his neck to pull him in and make him look at you. It makes him feel especially pathetic whenever you make him do all of the work: the way that he's forced to punish himself if you ever decided that you wanted to be mean.

- Making him bite the bottom of his shirt to keep it out of your way. Every now and again, he'll turn into a crying, drooling mess, so you'll tell him to make himself useful while you play with your things, pushing his shirt up his chest and holding it out for him to latch onto. You've also put your fingers in his mouth, making him kiss them in apology if he accidentally bites down on them/bites down on them too hard.

- Toys. He'll either blatantly ask you to use them on him or pretend as though he's selling them: depending on what they are and how embarrassed he is to be into them. Sometimes, you'll have to tease him and see what sticks, feeding into his fantasies so that he feels more comfortable to admit what he wants from you.

- I feel like he's into pegging. He's probably a little shy about it; due to the reputation and the connotations that it has, but the dirty and taboo nature of it turns him on. There's something so arousing about being fully owned by you: about having you all around and inside him, making him submit to you completely. Flip him around and make him tell you how much he wants it, make him call himself your bitch, make him admit that he loves it. He'll cum hands free while he bites and claws at the sheets.

"Look at big, bad Zeke bending over for me. If only the rest of the school could see you now."

- Jealous sex. He has a tendency to mock you whenever he feels insecure: putting on that faux wounded expression of his as he accuses you and/or insinuates things, acting like you're playing games when you insist that you don't know what he's talking about. Part of him is just lashing out, while another part of him is goading you into sleeping with him because it makes him feel "useful". If he gets you to have sex with him, he gets to remind you of how good he is in bed and how perfect the two of you are for each other. You'll forget all about whoever he's jealous of because you'll be too busy playing with him. Toxic but efficient; at least in his eyes.

"Isn't this better," he pants out between little moans, his brattiness partially gone, driven out by your undivided attention. "You think he'd let you do this to him?"

- He finds it amusing whenever you go from cruel dom to worried girlfriend, insisting that he drinks water or lets you inspect his injuries. He's not used to being vulnerable with people, but he likes cuddling with you and having you fuss over him: cleaning his cuts or holding something cold to wherever you hit/scratched him. He always looks at you like you're some kind of angel whenever you're focused on taking care of him, smiling and telling you that "it's nothing" when you catch him in the act. He blushes a little when you lean down to kiss and tease him, melting further into the bed while you continue to take care of him.

[devonsawas]

THE FACULTY | 1998 ↳ Directed by Robert Rodriguez

[k-wame]

i ever get flamed this hard by my teacher im changing towns & pronouns 😂😂😂😂

[chasemisprintedlies]

[trash-gobby]

Hello! Can I request 👋 and 💕 headcanons for Zeke Tyler from The Faculty? Ik know you said you’re going through some stuff so I hope you start feeling better before you try to tackle anything too much :(

Zeke Tyler - General & Dating Headcanons

A/N: as requested. Some Zeke Tyler HC's. It's been a really long time since I've posted anything and I'm not sure how much that's gonna change with my mental health. I'm gonna attempt to start writing again though. Not sure.how successful that's gonna be, so bear with me 💀

Pairing(s): Zeke Tyler X GN!Reader

Characters: Zeke Tyler, Reader

⚠️ Warnings!: mentions of parental neglect

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General Headcanons

✨Zeke likes to build up a lot of walls in order to keep people at a distance. Preferring a small close knit friend group over a larger cohort of friends.

✨ Really enjoys chemistry, with it being his strongest subjects. Although he hasn't really thought much about applying his knowledge to anything besides his current business.

✨ Doesn't actually enjoy the feeling of being high despite being the school's local dealer. The only thing he really enjoys doing is caffeine (in coffee) or alcohol.

✨ Keeps the fact that he enjoys reading for pleasure under wraps. Zeke doesn't like letting many people know about his interests as it will give them a way to speak with him.

✨ Wants to learn to play the bass but hasn't found the motivation to actually do so.

✨Would rather eat rocks then go to a Ivy League college as he finds the idea super unappealing due to the emphasis on uniformity over individuality

✨ Has this crazy idea to travel across America living in a van. Van life style vibes

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Dating Headcanons

✨Zeke will be pretty hands off when first starting to date anyone. He doesn't trust many people so the relationship will start off a lot more physical and casual rather then trying to establish "normal" dating.

✨ He's had pretty disinterested parents so he's developed the idea no one really cares about him for real. So he's gonna think your interest in him is superficial at first.

✨ It'll be a struggle to get him to open up. If you eventually are able to make him realize you really care about him then he's gonna have to re-evaluate his feelings for you.

✨ It'll take time and a lot of trust being built, but he's gonna start to open up. Slowly at first, with his genuine interests and then with his hopes for the future.

✨ Once you've really genuinely bonded he'll never want to let you go, as the first person who's really showed they care about him

[hereforthehitsbaby]

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[morbidlittlebunny]

I finally watched the Faculty. I’m unwell, in the best way.

Looking at you, Zeke Tyler—you nerdy bad boy. The car. The at-home laboratory. The glasses.

(Bonus: the evolution of the pouty exhale; admittedly, Cooper’s being dramatic 🎀)

[prozacwhorehouse]

more zeke tyler headcannons. i can’t help myself !! (some 18+)

no one can stop me. i wont apologize. minors dni! not quite proofread sorry

- he’s a softie ONLY for his girl let’s be real

- truly believed he wasn’t deserving of love until you drilled the idea into him

- “i love you, zeke” “really?”

- once you’re together you’re getting married. you definitely break up multiple times though, but always end up getting back together.

- one time you guys got in a massive fight in the courtyard. the last thing you said had people clapping. you ignore him for the rest of the day until he shows up at your window that night for some make up sex!!

- KISSING. so many kisses. the way he caresses tw: Marybeth’s face before and when he’s kissing her? yep. does that to you every time.

- you guys fuck all the time. like 24/7 it’s ungodly. once you start, you can’t stop. you’re fucking in during class in school closets, his car, before school after school literally any chance you get. he fucking loves making you feel good and the way you make him feel.

- “five more minutes..” hed breathe into your neck while you’re sat on some cabinets in a storage closet, him between your legs. “can’t- i- ah, fuck- trig test” safe to say you don’t make it to that trig test

- people KNOW it too. if the two of you disappear throughout the day, word gets around that you skipped to have sex in his car. he’ll drive it away from school though, no interruptions

- obsessed with the way you look when you’re sucking him off it makes him unbelievably hard.

- jealous in a passive aggressive way but good at hiding it. “you’re hanging out with him now?” he’d ask with the slightest detectable edge. you just roll your eyes and ignore it, he does this all the time.

- movie theater makeouts i feel very strongly about this. it’s pretty much a challenge for you two to see how long you can watch the movie before you start passionately making out in the back corner seats you always pick for that very purpose. your record is 20 minutes.

- you two are definitely banned from a theater or two for doing this. he has no shame, either. when the usher flashes his light on you, zeke just smirks, asking “is there a problem?” before going in to kiss you again. you on the other hand are pulling him up and out of there. why would he apologize for kissing his girl?

- king of fingering obviously have you seen his hands? will have you seated infront of him, back to his chest, one arm hooked around your shoulders and the other making you fall apart on his fingers. makes him so hard when you’re gasping, throwing your head back onto his shoulder. you feel him smirk against your neck, and him harden under you. he loves to watch you SQUIRM AKKSNDBD

- if you’re sad he’s kissing your tears away. it makes you giggle and you try to swat him away, but he just pulls you closer so you can’t get away, until all your tears are gone.

- loves laying his head in your lap in the courtyard during lunch. it’s your default place and position, you sitting up against a tree reading a book with his head in your lap. you arm lying lightly across his neck to hold the book, him holding up a piece of grass to fiddle with.

- swimming in the lake dates. done. i imagine like a quarry situation almost, holds your hand the first time you jump off. will hoist you up, absolutely admiring you above him, then lowering you down to wrap around his waist, then you kissing him sweetly. then he’ll basically throw you into the water and you’ll start play fighting, splashing around and swimming away from eachother.

- you kiss him all over. sometimes you guys will just be laying on your bed and he’s looking up at you like 🙂 and you just kiss him all over his face bc he’s such a cutie and he’s blushing and telling you “stawpppp” but he doesn’t really mean it

- “one more? ☺️” you ask and he’s ofc he’s immediately like fineeee and you kiss him on the nose but he was expecting one on the lips!!! guess he gets another one

- steals anything and everything for you. those earrings you glanced at in the mall? they’re in his pocket. you mentioned a book you wanted to read? he already swiped it from the library. he scratched out the “property of Harrington High” on the inside cover and write your name. no one will ever know!

- i know I said you fight a lot, but regardless - when ever his parents flake, he’s welcome at your house. it’s unspoken.

- you’ll hear a knock at your window, looking up to see zeke crouched on the roof. you sigh, making your way over to unlock the window. opening it, you step back and he jumps through. he stands there avoiding your eyes for a moment, before quietly saying “my- my parents..” and that’s all you need to know. you’re dragging him to your bed, letting him lay down comfortably. you turn the light off before snuggling into him, arm slung over his chest, head in the crook of his neck. “im sorry.” he whispers into the darkness. “I know.” you respond, lifting your head to press a soft kiss to his jaw before settling back in and drifting off to sleep together. you’re walking into school the next morning hand in hand again !

- in public he guides you by the small of your back, arm around your shoulders, or his personal favorite, your belt loops.

- this is so dirty. bare with me. he teases the fuck out of you. you’re never getting what you want straight away. “aww, poor thing,” he’ll coo, looking at your soaked panties. you’re on the edge of the bed with your legs up and open, him kneeling between them. and then wait for it…he presses a soft kiss to your clothed cunt. it is the most minimal contact but it’s one of his favorite things to do cause it drives you WILD, you start whining and squirming because you want something more. “what’s wrong? come on, sweetheart, use your words.” he’s tracing the outline of your folds through your panties. “zeke, please, touch me. i want to feel you,” you beg, back arching towards his fingers. “good girl, asking so nicely,” and he slides your panties to the side and softly licks your folds, blowing cool air onto your pussy which makes you squirm and whine again. he takes this as a signal to latch onto your clit, sucking sweetly. your eyes are literally rolling into the back of your head because he knows exactly how to send you into orbit

- aftercare is everything he’s praising you for how well you’ve done, cleaning you up, sharing a cigarette beneath the sheets after.

- he brings up marriage one time during one of these after sex cuddle smoke sesh. he 100% fits the run away and get married at 18 in the chapel of love storyline

- “marry me.” he says. you adjust your head, bringing it higher on his chest. “what?” “marry me.” he’s smirking so goofy and you’re just like babe…”funny.” you scoff. “why?” “why? because we’re teenagers, zeke.” “so what? i already know i want to be with you forever.” and you’re like where is this coming from you tough facade freak but it makes your heart swell bc you have that effect on him duh “tell you what- if you actually graduate this year, I’ll marry you.” and he’s like fuck bc we know damn well he’s going to repeat senior year again

- you have to force him to do his homework. he’s actually really smart it’s just he doesn’t want to put in the effort. you promise him a kiss after every assignment he completes. he manages to get you to agree to a kiss after every question he answers correctly. this is the only reason he graduates on time, he owes it all to you

- you guys are stoners, he just never uses his own stash. he loves getting high amd doing stupid shit with you.

- in all seriousness you’re his confidant. it scares him how much he loves you, and getting him to admit that was difficult at first. he has never once felt judged by you, and felt loved for the first time. he’s marrying you.

- you definitely clean his house for him sorry. his parents aren’t there to help him and he just really doesn’t give a fuck but it gives you major agita so you clean up while he works in his lab. you even make him food! he feels so taken care of he wants you to stay most nights.

- you love his glasses. they’re the cutest thing but he never wears them at school. you wish he wore them all the time. “oh my gosh!” you shriek when you walk into his garage and see him wearing them, he hasn’t in a while. you run over and kiss him all over and tease him like “who’s *kiss* this *kiss* cute *kiss* boy!” and he’s like bro I’m never wearing these again (he loves it)

- most people know you’re a thing but one time a girl saw him at a party and she was like “do you know anyone here?” and he points to you dancing on the table like “her. my girlfriend. want to meet her?” she backs off

- You’ve fallen asleep at his house wayyyy to many times he’s just so comfy :( you wake up in the morning and you’re like FUCK i missed my curfew and didn’t even call my parents!! and he’s like “I did ;)” you were just so cute sleeping he had to call them for you so yoi could rest. you’re RELIEVED bc obv you want to stay in bed with him.

[cantheywinthehungergames]

Zeke Tyler - The Faculty (1998 movie by Robert Rodriguez)

If he can survive an alien invasion, maybe he can survive the Hunger Games loool.

Name: Zeke Tyler

Age: Teenage

Restrictions: None

[deetzsblog]

been obsessing over him n this movie lately. zeke tyler was absolute perfection in the sense of my taste. sigh. where are the mfs that look like this now days??

[hartnettlover98]

My favorite teenage dirtbags

[lupines-slash-recs]

Rec: Blue Genes by sophinisba

Title: Blue Genes Author: sophinisba Canon: The Faculty Pairing: Casey Connor/Zeke Tyler Rating: Teen [PG] Word Count: 2,395 Summary: Casey and Zeke get partnered up for a genetics lesson.

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