"So what's your type?" "What do you mean?" I pause, looking up from my book to meet the eyes of my dear friend. "Type of what?" She shakes her head with a chuckle. Her head then jerks to her boyfriend, busy trying to figure out a solution in his work. "What type of guy do you like?" "I don't really have one." I reply. "Come on, there must be something a guy does that catches your attention." My eyes casually glance around the courtyard, trying to figure out a quick response to her question. But then I hear a voice speak just to the right of us, Professor Abel happily talking to Mr. Levine. "Well?" "Older." I mumble. "Someone older." "Just older?" His deep grey eyes soften slightly in the sunlight. "Someone... colder too." "So you want someone as bad as Professor Abel?" My friend jokes poking my side with her fingers. I snap my head back to her, surprised at her question. To brush off the embarrassment I shrug my shoulders, faking a smile but my heart is pounding furiously. "Haha, very funny." It's as if our conversation has been leaked when my eyes rest back on the tall individual. The grey swirls are staring right back at me, his colleague oblivious of his wandering eyes. His expression is stern but in the light it seems as though his lips are curled up, making my stomach do a flip. "My type." I whisper with a small smile. - When her enemy of a teacher becomes something more than just a person she hates - Completely fictional! 🤗 Please vote~ #3 - high (3/10/2024) #1 - student (7/10/2024) #1 - enemies (1/11/2024) #5 - hate (18/11/2024) #1 - lovers (23/11/2024) #12 - heartache (04/01/2025) #4 - teacher (02/03/2025) #3 - teenfiction (14/03/2025) #5 - war (31/03/2025) #1 - high (02/06/2025) #6 - heartache (4/06/2025) #2 - school (21/07/2025 #2 - hate (27/09/2025) #2 - enemies (23/10/25)

အန်တီ မျက်တောင်တစ်ချက်ခတ်လျှင်ကို သူ့အချစ်တွေတိုးရပါတယ် ။

Y/N, kidnapped at birth by Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. She was supposed to just be yet another unwilling test subject for the Cadou and Megamycete virus, only she proved too resilient. So Alcina took her on as a servant, her treatment is a lot less than ideal. Only sweet Y/N can't leave, in fear of her life and the fact that she secretly she enjoys it. (I hate making a black person a servant for obvious reasons, so it will be a bit different.. *chotto eroi😏* )

When your mother passed after being attacked by the creatures lurking in the woods, you were left with the painful company of your father. His abuse and torture became the only thing you knew. Your only desire in your young life was to escape the exhausting and torturous life in the village, and escape the presence of your father. In an uproar of chaos, you manage to free yourself from the clutches of this unbearable life, only to find yourself caught in the grasp of an equally terrifying new reality. You wondered if you would ever grow use to the screams from the dungeon, the hard labor of being a maid, and the fear that the mistress struck in you - with only a glance of her inhuman eyes. She Terrified you, and yet, you ached to discover if the terror you were feeling was false. Maybe there's a drop of humanity hiding behind the glimmer of her blood stained, maniacal smile? ***Some descriptions of Y/N are just descriptive fillers. If they do not fit your characteristics, alter them accordingly*** ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ • GRAPHIC LANGUAGE • DESCRIPTION OF ABUSE • BLOOD & GORE • SEXUAL CONTENT (Basically, read at your own risk.)

TW • contains of : Alcoholism, Domestic Violence, Child Neglection, mentions of Blood, heavy on Mommy Issues. Teacher Attachment, Age Difference, Explicit, BDSM, Exhibitionism. Teacher x student story, also a slowburn :) ────────────────── "You look like an angel, but you're devil in disguise." Although you never exchanged words with the mysterious, cold biology professor, you couldn't help but stare upon her as she passed you in the school hallways everyday. Her figure was rather tall, elegant, and often adorned modernly. Her red lips, however, were the most gazing feature about her. She wasn't your ordinary teacher, she had aspects and depths within herself that one would not expect from such an austere person, so what were her true intentions after all, if not the devil's sins? ─────────────── ✧.* Alternative Universe College Story! ☆ Current count of words : 198k ✧.* Based on a true teacher included in this story. * Story can be also found on AO3, under my name Huszq. Also, the additional dark tags can be found there. ☆ Story playlist : https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1bDBmXvsS5NkuLdLyCbUlF?si=e5f3eec54e094f62 ✵ = mentions of explicit content or smut.

ဆရာမနှင့်တပည့် မိန်းမသားနှစ်ဦးကြားရှိ တွယ်တာမှု ကိုအရင်းတည်၍ဖြစ်ပေါ်လာသော...

Mildred Ratched × Female Reader (Julia Ellison) Fan Fiction Translation Original Author Miss_Betz Translated by May Nine

တယောသံလွင်လွင်လေးရယ် နှင်းဆီနီနီတွေရယ် အတိတ်တွေသည် မဟောင်းနွမ်းခဲ့ပါ။ သို့သော် အသစ်ဖြစ်တည်လာတဲ့ ဂစ်တာသံများက ထိုလူသား၏စိတ်ကိုပြောင်းလဲသွားစေမည်လား။ တစ်ခါက လူသားနှစ်ယောက်ကြားက လူသားတစ်ဦးသည် ထိုအချင်းအရာ၏အ‌ဖြေကို စဉ်းစားရသိပ်ကျပ်ခဲ့ဖူးပါ၏။ တေယာသံလြင္လြင္ေလးရယ္ ႏွင္းဆီနီနီေတြရယ္ အတိတ္ေတြသည္ မေဟာင္းႏြမ္းခဲ့ပါ။ သို႔ေသာ္ အသစ္ျဖစ္တည္လာတဲ့ ဂစ္တာသံမ်ားက ထိုလူသား၏စိတ္ကိုေျပာင္းလဲသြားေစမည္လား။ တစ္ခါက လူသားႏွစ္ေယာက္ၾကားက လူသားတစ္ဦးသည္ ထိုအခ်င္းအရာ၏အ‌ေျဖကို စဥ္းစားရသိပ္က်ပ္ခဲ့ဖူးပါ၏။

"အထက်တန်း ကျောင်းသူတစ်ယောက်က ဆရာမ တစ်ယောက်ကို ရင်ခုန်မိတာ အပြစ်ရှိတယ်ဆိုလည်း ဒီအပြစ်ကို တီချယ့်ရဲ့ မျက်ဝန်းတွေအောက်မှာသာ ခံယူပါရစေ "

အချစ်ဦး ရှိခဲ့ရင် နားလည်နိုင်မယ်ထင်ပါတယ်