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Did Principal Weems keep the giant panda? Like did she take it home with her? Does she place it in her desk chair while she’s away?
PLEASE
imagine facetiming larissa before going to bed
i love how she tries to convince herself that it's a completely innocent glimpse 🥺
Binoculars see all (smut)
Larissa weems x reader
Larissa accidentally spotting something with binoculars 👀
Warning smut ahead!!
Authors notes: had this idea in my head for ages and finally wrote it out! I am currently taking requests, and please leave comments they are so greatly appreciated ☺️
Larissa pov
Watching Wednesday shoot that perfect bullseye, Larissa couldn’t help but smirk. She had to admit it but the young lady was something else and if only she behaved could be Nevermores finest student yet.
Seeing a flash of movement out of the corner of her binoculars her curiosity peaked and moved her view to the tower on the other side of the school. She liked to keep an eye on all her students making sure they were not getting into trouble.
Scanning up and down the tower she finally spots what had caught her eye.
There you were strutting around your room naked at the day you were born with your wet hair clinging to your body. You had clearly just gotten out of the shower and were getting ready for teaching. Realising what she had just seen she gasped pulling the binoculars away a deep blush spreading across her face.
She moved back to her desk trying to shake the image of your body out of her head, looking at the binoculars sitting on her desk. She bit her lip, ‘just one look won’t hurt’.
‘no this is deeply inappropriate and quite frankly a huge invasion of privacy!’ she fought with her inner monologue telling her self.
‘well I could at least check that she’s ready and not going to run late for classes’
Gingerly lifting them and moving to the window she looks again. Scanning over your body, Larissa couldn’t help but lick her lips.
You bent over ass to the window fetching a box from under your bed and moving to door checking it was locked. Giving Larissa a full view of your beautiful legs and ass, she bit her lip to suppress a moan and her eyes grew darker.
Larissa pondered to herself why you were still naked but that was soon answered when you lifted a vibrator from the box.
Perching yourself up on our bed, you teased yourself. Running hands over your breasts and Larissa couldn’t help but mirror you, running her own hand over her covered body with her free hand.
She could see you moan and she could feel heat pooling down below, wishing she could hear your noises. Her hands twitched as your own moved down pinching your own nipples.
Groaning she saw your hands delve to your core, playing with your clit you circled your fingers legs clenching together. You moved fast then slow, drawing out moans and whimpers.
Reaching for the vibrator you slid it over your slick heat, back arching at the stimulation. You pinched at your nipples again and rubbed the vibrator down over your clit and then is disappeared into your folds.
Larissa couldn’t help but touch herself, her hand slipping down her skirt and finding her own clit and rubbing her clit feeling her slickness coating her fingers.
A moan escaped her lips as she was already soaking, the taboo actions of her hand as she watched you had her so close.
Watching you she could tell you were close , your breaths were laboured and movements were getting more frantic, faster and rougher.
She watched your lips wishing she could claim them, she was so close. Larissa hand sped up and gasped she watched as you came undone she could have sworn she saw you mouth her name but couldn’t be sure.
She was so close herself watching you come to your pleasure and ride it out. Rubbing faster she looked to your eyes and gasped dropping the binoculars and ripping her hand from her skirt.
She could have sworn you were looking directly at her. ‘there’s no way she could have seen me, she wouldn’t have been able too!’ Trying to reason with herself to get her heart rate back down.
She swiftly picked up the binoculars putting them on her desk. Larissa planted herself back in her seat and tried to look at the paperwork that was sitting in her desk to rid her mind of what she had seen, trying to convince herself she was not caught by you.
She was gaining success in the distraction only breaking focus when she shifted her legs and felt the pleasurable discomfort between her legs that she so desperately wanted to be resolved.
‘I’m sure it would only take a second to fix’ all her resolve and sense went out the window when she pressed her fingers against her clothed core. Moaning she spread her leg and moved her underwear to the side, her fingers applying pressure to her swollen clit .
Not wanting to waste time she started to move her hand in swift movement, it wasn’t long until she was at her breaking point. Biting her lip as her pleasure was on the edge, she moved faster image’s of you running through her mind, imaging your moans and whimpers. Imaging her fingers were your own.
Gripping the desk with her free hand knuckles turning white, her eyes widened and all movements grinded to a stop when she heard the door to her office knock.
i couldn't find any from this particular shot so i made one myself with a shitty quality
can u guys reblog this w the gif of larissa that makes u feral. heres mine:
hi <3 i woke up with a scenario in mind and a lot of questions and heebiejeebies about it so here i am with some headcanons.
could you please for a second imagine what halloween would be like with larissa?
[gn!reader]
⭒i know she gets so excited because not only does she have the opportunity to dress up, but thanks to her powers so to speak, she can also become whatever she wants and look a thousand times cooler than anyone else. she puts on a whole show for the holiday, she loooves to do a performance of the character/whatever she chose, completely sinking into the role for the rest of the day.
what do you think her costume would be? me personally... i can't decide.
⭒which leads me to say for sure that she was a theater girl, a little performer (she told me herself this morning), for that reason she loves to wear funny clothes and put herself in someone else's skin besides her own. she loves acting, that hobby never ceased to be an important part of her life, even as she became an adult with endless responsibilities, she always found a space for this activity.
⭒every year you would do your best to be at least a little bit up to her level, and every year you are vastly outdone by your wife.
she doesn't really care what you decided to wear as long as you feel comfortable and like your outfit, the only thing she truly cares about is the time she spends with you getting dressed up together. when she sees the final product she showers you with compliments, you look ravishing even specially in the most hideous and terrifying costume.
⭒she also enjoys the process of it all, the make over, and she needs to plan everything to perfection, down to the smallest detail, at least one or two months in advance. this in between the little breaks she has from work.
⭒and yes, she does look for makeup tutorials on youtube.
⭒matching costumes is a huge yes for our silver lady.
⭒if you live together, i can say for a fact that she has boxes and boxes stored with a lot of decorations both purchased and also handmade by the two of you in previous years.
making crafts with you relaxes her like you wouldn't believe.
⭒be sure that your house will be full of candy for the children who come knocking on your door trick or treating.
⭒and if you have an out-doors relationship, as the date approaches, you pick out a small antique from the local store that she can use to set the mood in her home, or maybe something made by your own hands, which she appreciates tremendously.
⭒she likes to make a special date with you to go pumpkin picking in one of the pumpkin patches outside of town. your opinion is important to her even when it comes to little things.
⭒she is very versatile and likes to learn a little bit of everything, she is constantly looking for something new to do, so she is a fan of try and making themed cocktails not only for halloween. you can be having dinner in a comfortable silence one night a few weeks before the end of october, and suddenly she'll be talking to you with her eyes glued to the screen of her cell phone, a sweet, excited smile painted on her lips as she tells you she found a recipe that sounds delicious, already scheming what glasses she could serve them in, what cute little thing she could put on them to make them look a bit more spooky.
she has impeccable taste. we all know that.
⭒thrillers and horror movies, a nice bottle of wine, a warm blanket and a sweet cuddle on the couch are clearly your every-single-year special thing.
⭒the party she throws at the academy is simply unforgettable, to say the least. as the perfectionist that she is, she takes care of every little tiny thing until the very last minute, spares no expense and of course, seeing her students and the love of her life enjoy her efforts is more than enough pay for her.
⭒she's a teaser, she talks dirty, but she likes it discreet, classy, something that's not too explicit, but that makes it very clear what she wants to do or do to you. with all this said, halloween dirty jokes are on the table.
⭒if you're not much of a halloween lover, trust me, she'll take it upon herself to turn you into one with everything in her hands, definitely getting her way by having a slightly more... naughty costume to wear exclusively in the privacy of the four walls of her room with you that night.
keep in mind that she gets into the role like a pro ;)
⭒trick or treat kind of role play.
⭒this woman loves to give you a little something that day as if it were christmas because why not?
⭒sometimes she pulls some of her favorite costumes out of her closet and models them for you in the living room, no matter what month of the year it is, just for fun. that's quite a show too as she looks incredibly delighted by the way you applaud every time she changes outfits and gives you a brief explanation of the characteristics and personality of the character she is bringing to life at that moment.
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hope u liked it <3
this was me while reading, i'm HYPERVENTILATING
Binoculars see all chapter 2! (SMUT)
Literally so much smut, but it still kinda has a plot! This is the last chapter unless I can think of some way to continue it! If anyone has suggestions they are so welcome!
Larissa weems x reader
⚠️ warnings: pure raw sexual energy boiiiiiii
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@the-bagel24 @thatkinkylesgirl1 @natashaswife4125
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Larissa barely had time to remove her hand before her assistant came in “Principle Weems, Professor y/n just called by and wanted to talk to you about something”
Her heart was beating a million miles an hour, nervous sweat starting to build “I’m rather busy right now, I have that meeting remember?”
“Oh they called to say they would be late so you have time!” God she was ready to kill her receptionist, ‘there’s no way she’s coming about spotting you’ she thought taking a deep breath.
“Show them in then” taking a gulp as you entered the room, visions of you moments ago invading her mind and a deep blush spreading across her face and a heat in her core.
“What can I do for you, Professor y/n” trying to be professional as possible after just spying on one of your intimate moments. Your back was to her and she heard a click of the lock of her door.
“did you like the show?” Turning around to finally face her, you had a glint in your eyes that she couldn’t place, she had never seen you like this before.
Slowly approaching her, she quipped “I don’t know what your talking about!” if the blush wasn’t noticeable it certainly was now. You stopped at the front of the desk and placed your hands on them leading forward that a peak of breast could be seen.
Larissa licked her lip as she peeked a look, raising her eyes to see your knowing face. “You forget Larissa, You hired a seer”
Leaning so you could whisper in her ear “I don’t need binoculars to spy on people” Larissa gasped and a hand came to cover her mouth. You had seen her and there was no mistaking what you had said with anything else.
How could she have forgotten. You were a seer, not only would you have visions but also seers can see anywhere within a certain radius and can also sense when being observed.
Most of your kind go into assassin work with having this ability but murder was never quite your thing, being a seer and a teacher had its perks too. Students could never get away with anything with you hence why all your classes were so well behaved.
You yourself had done a little spying recently, in the mornings you would pleasure yourself while seeing over into the silver haired beauty’s office watching her lips and movement imagining her quick hands on the keyboard of her laptop were doing something else. But this morning you had seen something else.
Someone was spying on the spy, you felt the shiver first and used your ability to locate them only to be surprised and pleasantly so.
“I’m so sorry y/n it was very unprofessional, I understand your upset! I... I..” rambling on excuses you cut through them.
“Did you finish?” you purred with a quirk of your brow and Larissa’s mouth dropped.
All she could do was shake her head no, you swayed your hips as you rounded the desk to the woman. Placing hands on the arm rests trapping the woman in place.
Larissa’s heart felt like it was going to explode, biting her lip when your lips were just an inch from her neck. What were you doing, was this really happening.
“I must confess, I’ve been watching you too.” You lay a kiss to her neck leaving a mark of your lipstick.
“you are an extraordinary woman Principle Weems, one that seems to need a bit of a helping hand”
Your hand at that moment snuck up her skirt and fingers met soaked underwear. “you really were so close weren’t you” you grinned against her neck and could feel her moan traveling up to her mouth against your lips.
Larissa’s head was a mess, your hands delving right where she wanted no needed them. Her moan slipped out and you shivered at the sound. It was better than you had imagined, you began teasing her running a finger behind her underwear and over her core, resting a finger to stop at her entrance.
Your fingers were already soaked, “I watch you every morning as I pleasure myself” Larissa gasped and your fingers entered her dripping core, her gasp turning into a loud moan.
“I imagine my hands are yours as I moan and cry out your name”
Her hands reached for you, pulling you closer, not stopping your slow rhythm “I think about what gets you excited as well, what sounds you make and what I want to know most of all is what you taste like”
You slip your fingers out and suck on them, moaning at the taste. She was divine, you had never tasted something so amazing in your life. Watching you Larissa couldn’t take it anymore and pulled you into her lap, crashing her lips to yours.
She could taste herself off your tongue and whimpered against your lips. Her hands were greedy as she pulled you as close as possible , exploring your body only to rest on your ass, gripping so tight that you thought she may rip the fabric.
You lay a hand on her chest pushing her back, slipping your hand down below again, pushing her skirt up so you had better access.
“watching you pleasure yourself as you watched me, it was the last straw for me darling. I needed to have you and look at us now, I have you a mess by my hand”
Larissa whimpered as you left her lap missing the contact but was not complaining anymore as you knelt between her legs. She struggled to make a intelligible word and every word came out a moaning and whimpering mess.
Spreading her legs you pulled her panties down her legs and stuffed it into your pocket, kissing your was back up, looking into your eyes she watched as you reached her core and with a single swipe of your tongue made her hips buck and back arch.
You wasted no time and delved in licking the length of her core, swirling around her clit and giving it a hard suck. You felt her hand comb into your hair pulling your head closer. Her grip was rough but you liked it rough and continued your worship on her.
“Yes more, please more” she begged, it was the first thing she was able to string together and who were you to deny her. Your fingers found there way back to her core and unlike last time this pace was faster. You couldn’t wait any longer you wanted to see her cum for you.
The room was filled with the sounds of moans and begging along with the sound of your fingers fucking her deliciously. Her walls began to flutter around your fingers and you knew this was it she was so close.
“I’m so close, please please make me cum” you moved faster, your arms began to burn but still you added another finger.
Filling her more broke her, she started to cry out and your free hand covered her mouth. As much as you wanted to hear her, you knew she would not like to be caught having the whole school hear her.
Her back arched more and you continued to fuck her but slowed down so you could drag out the ripples of pleasure. She was left a gasping mess, looking up at her she looked at you her essence dripping down your face and with the grip in your hair crashed your lips to her again.
When air became necessary, breaking the kiss you cleaned your face. Both catching your breaths a knock was at the door, her eyes widened again, you thanked the gods you locked the door when coming in.
You rose from the floor and whispered into her ear once more “I shall see you later” a quick peck to her lips and you sauntered to the door giving yourself a once over that everything was back in place. “oh and you won’t be getting these back” you tucked the panties securely into your pocket with a smirk.
Larissa was left there still a mess, she had came but wanted more she needed more. She quickly tidied herself up and called her receptionist in after she knocked the door again.
“Your late meeting has arrived Principle Weems” a deep blush was on her face as she lay some papers on the desk in front of her.
“Mam, you have uhh.. you have something on your neck” grabbing her pocket mirror from her handbag Larissa gasped at the lipstick mark you had left behind and quickly tried to remove it as her assistant scuttled out of the room.
A text came through and she looked at her phone before starting her meeting, it was from you.
Dinner tonight, I’ll swing by to pick you up ;)
-y/n
keep talking, I’m listening
nsfw version: twitter
she definitely dresses up as mrs. claus i just know
CHRISTMAS WITH LARISSA WEEMS HEADCANONS
idk if anyone’s already done this or not but this woman has me in such a chokehold ok
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OK SO
I feel like she would be super into Christmas on so many different levels
She would have a Nevermore holiday party with Secret Santa and it would be the only Nevermore event she would actually enjoy hosting
She would buy you so many presents because she’s a rich milf and she can
I have a feeling she’s one of those people that surfs Amazon looking for something in particular but then she gets sidetracked and ends up with like ten different types of bread cook books in her cart that she’ll probably never read
So you would probably get a lot of random presents that have no relation to you but one thing led to another and she just HAD to get you that book about the ancient history of banana bread
But it’s cute so you don’t mind
I have a feeling Larissa would also be extremely sentimental so along with your banana bread recipes you would get lockets with her initials and some diamonds and some gifts that connect to inside jokes
and some.. spicy shit
but we won’t get into that today ;)
And also Larissa would buy the outfit you would wear to the Nevermore holiday party,, whether it’s something you pick out or something she came across that she thought you would like
She would make you watch all the classic Christmas movies
Christmas with Larissa is so wholesome <3
these are my good night stories
Larissa Weems Smut Oneshots
Larissa Weems f!reader
in a meeting
in a meeting pt 2
glutton for punishment pt 2
take a seat
good girl (roommate!reader)
do what you’re told
strangers in a bar
Larissa Weems x gn!reader
just relax
done equivocating
tucked away
dance for me
i’ve missed you
glutton for punishment
my sweet baby 😭😭😭
so i was thinking about new years and loved the idea of larissa and r being each others new years kiss.
like the two of them are in an urgent meeting discussing something that had gone down with some students before christmas break, them needing to get some reports done and filed. them sipping some champagne, just for festivities. the meeting going on so long they lost track of time, only a few minutes left before midnight, realizing this one of them takes the leap and asks the other to be their new years kiss, and linger on each other’s lips longer than they should
New Years Kiss
Larissa Weems x Reader
“I can’t believe their end of semester prank was to reshuffle the entire filing room…” You sit back against the wall and lean you head back, banging your head gently against the wall to make your frustration known. Scattered around you were the files of the hundreds of Nevermore students, all needed to be put back into place.
Larissa Weems sat next to you, resorting through her file of papers, obviously frustrated with the task at hand. Students had been sent home a week ago and today, December 31st, you informed your boss that the entire hardcopy filing system has been shuffled about. Now all of student and staff information was in the correct place. Both of you had to cancel New Years plans to sit in a small back room of Nevermore Academy until it was fixed.
You kept sorting. Every once in a while you would exchange sheets of paper. You were reorganizing students and she started with reorganizing staff.
Larissa checked her watch, “I’ll be right back.”
You watched her get up and leave, but you turn your head back down to the filing job at hand. You saw Larissa Weems as an incredibly beautiful woman, but you had never expected more than friendship from her. When she returned, she was carrying a small bottle of champagne and paper cups.
“It’s almost midnight. We have officially been here for 8 hours.” She handed you a paper cup, and opened the champagne over a small garbage can in case it overflowed, “I kept this little guy in my desk for emergencies.”
Truthfully, you had only been working a couple of those hours. When you were together, sometimes your conversations would veer off into philosophy, politics, or educational dilemmas.
“We should have started drinking when we started.” You stated, holding your cup still for her to fill yours and then her own. You held your cup up to her as she stood above you, “Cheers.”
“Cheers.” She tapped her cup against yours, throwing hers back like a shot. Larissa took a seat back down by you. For the next few minutes, you took turns refilling each others cups and drinking.
11:58
“No New Years kiss this year.” You lean into Larissa’s shoulder, enjoying the light tingle in your skull from the alcohol.
“Who said no New Years kiss? You can kiss me.” Larissa questioned and stated, making your eyes widen. You wouldn’t object to kissing her, this was just unexpected.
11:59
“Okay. I mean, yeah sure. I-“ You were a little nervous at your automatic response, you didn’t want to seem overzealous, but you couldn’t pass up the opportunity to kiss her.
Larissa glanced down at her phone, your eyes glanced down at the time, 11:59. Do you kiss now or-?
She leaned in first. You wondered how she was so fearless or were you just too fearful? You met her halfway, pressing your lips to hers.
You hadn’t been this close to her before. She smelled so nice. Larissa brought up a hand to your cheek. Her hands were soft too. You reached a hand out, grasping at the fabric of her jacket to keep her close.
Her mouth opened a little, you felt her tongue graze your bottom lip. You deepen the kiss a little more. It was when Larissa placed a hand on your leg that you both part slowly.
12:02
She glances down at her phone again. Its 12:02. Had your kiss really been that long? Larissa picks back up the champagne bottle, drinking some before handing the bottle to you, giving you what was left.
Larissa’s face was flush. She was embarrassed by how she behaved during your kiss. You saw the redness in her face as she pretended to busy herself with the paperwork once more.
“Thank you for that…” You say, trying not to embarrass her too much more. You turn back to your paperwork at hand.
Both of you sat much closer together now, your thighs touching. You wondered what your relationship would look like from here on out.
literally me at christmas dinner
me when it's family dinner but a vital need to re-read Larissa x reader smut arises once again
FUCKKKSKFKWKFLDJ
~lipstick~
I swear this woman is a goddess and l am so appreciative of all the fanfic writers who are destroying my heart and soul every time l open my dash. Please keep giving this character the wonderful love she deserves!
so... i did a thing
at some point i lost the main concept but yk. enjoy <3
happy valentine’s day 💗💐
OMGJDWJFWNFLSJFKS 😭😭😭😭
Larissa with her hair down? You’re welcome fellow Weems lovers ♥️
Y_n: *overhears someone talking shit about Larissa* AYO WHAT THE FUCK!? SQUARE THE FUCK UP I'LL DECK YOU! FIGHT ME YOU COWARD, YOU FUCKING-
Larissa: *grabs y_n by the shirt collar and lifts them up like a cat* No, we do not fight students when we get mad
Y_n: *hissing like a cat and thrashing in Larissa's grip*
Enid: *walks by with Wednesday* Haha, air jail *points at Y_n*
Y_n: Why do you think I don’t like you? I do. I would kill for you.
Y_n: Ask me to kill for you.
Larissa: ...
Larissa: First of all, calm down-
*A demon materializes next to Larissa*
Larissa: Oh my god!
Demon: Hey, you're out of toilet paper.
Larissa: Y/N… Why did you draw a pentagram on the floor?
Y/N: Your text told me to satanize the house before you returned.
Larissa: …
Larissa: I wrote sanitize.