When you first met Larissa Weems, it was during your first year in Nevermore. She was already her fourth year in Nevermore and was your guide to visit the school.
And here you are 20 years later face-to-face in his office for a teaching job at Nevermore, and you’re blushing and panicking trying to line up a sentence in front of your childhood crush.
But alas impossible for you you become a blushing and stuttering mess and inspiring, vowels almost every word to make her after all this time you didn’t think that it would upset you so much, But here’s Larissa Weems in all her glory making you stutter and have a nice gay panic.
Now she starts staring in your eyes if you don’t die under her gaze you were sure to survive everything, then she starts coughing.
-Mrs.l/n can we get back to our conversation.
-Mmhh, so yes… I.. I like to tell you I wanted to talk to you about this work. As a professor of macabre psychology at Nevermore.
-Yes, I see I read your e-mail, you would like to become a professor of macabre psychology, if that’s what you mean, I think I can follow up on your application.
Uhmm you started playing with your fingers looking at the ground
She’s coughing again.
-Follow me, you follow her as the little kink you are.
You find yourself facing the chimney she made you sign to sit on the black velvet armchair while she stood right behind you.
She leaned towards your ear and whispered
"My dear, we haven’t seen this for a long time.
As you felt his breath in your neck, you began to have the goose flesh, and you began to blush as hard as a tomato.
As soon as she noticed your blush she let out a little laugh.
"My dear, you always blush so much when I am around you, don’t you?"
She accentuated the pronunciation of the don't you
You couldn’t help but swallow the ball down your throat.
Let’s go back 20 years since you joined the academy 2 months ago and you already had a big crush on Larissa, who wouldn’t, she was perfect, she had everything to please big, smart, beautiful and good gods her accent was to die for.
Every time she called you a total panic, you couldn’t help but get lost in her eyes.
Y/n Hello Earth, Morticia interrupted you in full reflection on any defect that Larissa might have
"Hmm yes. you were saying something
-You can stop drooling for two seconds and talk to him.
-Hi honey, Larissa interrupted you.
"I’ll leave the two lovebirds" she said, leaving the table and heading for Gomez.
END of the part 1
I’m really sorry it’s not that long, but don’t forget that there will be another part.
Y’ALL HAVE TIME TO REBLOG THIS. IT TAKES LESS THAN FIVE SECONDS.
Only 6 minutes in and what the hell, I didn't expect that and I freaking like that so much lore
We know what a mother in grief can do, more of it "The I cannot face that bitch alone" I love Matt Smith damnnn
Properly I would say that Hannibal love to smell drugs, and Mark the cashier is a sadistic person when you are a kiddo, and your mom left you and he began to scan too fast and he finish to scan before your mother come, and like you have to wait for 5 minutes.
And I’m pretty sure if Hannibal wasn’t a psychiatrist, he’s gonna own a dear company and he’s gonna be Santa Claus.
Fun fact some month after that this PC is Bullshit and I lost every motivation and who put all the files in the cloud of my school (spoiler alert)
me
You know that I write a fanfics about Larissa Weems and Marilyn Thornhill.
Not fun but very fun at the same time,there won't be an update for a while, my PC needs to be fixed, as a result of all this I no longer have the original fanfic files. And so the time that I have to fix it there will be no update.
Sorry but you have,but bad news brings good news I'm working hard on the plot, the rest of my fics with a chronology and a backround so ⚠ it's going to be cool.
But I don't feel quitte good to write, and i'm very tired at this time I have to work late at this time
I don't know if someone would interested by a full fic like this, after seeing the last I'm so inspired in kind off rewriting it.
You can send requests if you want.