Yes Sir.
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  • Reads 9,524
  • Votes 306
  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 10m
Ongoing, First published Jun 11, 2017
Mature
*TRIGGER WARNING*

Stuart Pot is an 19 year old senior at Sweetriver high school. He's taking a music class, mostly because there was nothing else to do. He hates the class considering he already knows everything there is to know about music. He knows everything that's being taught. Slightly annoying, but the teacher is pretty hot.

Murdoc Niccals is a 20 year old teacher at Sweetriver high school. He teaches a music class, mostly because it's the only thing he can do that has to do with music, he knew everything he's teaching this class before he even applied. Slightly annoying but one of his students is quite a catch.



I'm bad at descriptions but um yeah. Please do enjoy. I appreciate votes and comments.
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22 parts Complete

"Murdoc is a fucking jerk and doesn't get me at all!" "The bloody dullard's too narcissistic to even notice us, let alone me!" Complete opposites who hate each other, misunderstand each other, and even wish death upon each other, we can only assume the two are not even 1% compatible. Yet, what's the real reason for staring? What's the real reason for abuse? WARNINGS: It's gonna be super fucking edgy. ·Potty words ·Abuse ·Edgy bois ·Murdoc ·Satanism ·NSFW (sorry mum) DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters; they belong to Damon and Jamie. The story is mine. I'm not romantisizing abuse. Fun fact, I actually have to deal with an abusive household, so surely, my last intention would be to romanticize it.