The New Art Teacher ⇢ Tythan - Matthew/Matt - Wattpad

The New Art Teacher ⇢ Tythan

Reads 996
Votes 44
Parts 11
Time 1h 7m

Reads 996
Votes 44
Parts 11
Time 1h 7m

Mature

amyplier apocalypto12 art artteacher boyxboy crankgameplays ethan ethannestor gym gymteacher nestor scheid septiishu teacher teacherxteacher thearts tyler tylerscheid tythan wattys2019

"Hey, uh, Ethan?" Tyler called as he enters Ethan's office. "Hey, Tyler. How may I help you?" Ethan asked as he turns and looks up at him from his rolly chair. "I was wonder if you wanted to collaborate because we're learning how to do gymnastics moves and stuff like that during all of my gym classes tomorrow. I mean if you have can and have time." Tyler asked. "I could get Amy to fill in for me tomorrow." Ethan mumbled more to himself than to Tyler before looks up at Tyler. "Will it be all day?" Ethan asked. "Mhm." Tyler hummed with a nod. "Okay, sure. That sounds like fun." Ethan said as he pushes his glass up more on his face. "Okay well. I'll see you tomorrow at eight thirty?" Tyler asked as he points at Ethan and Ethan nods. "I'll see you then." Ethan said with a grin making Tyler grin back at him with a nod before heading out the door of Ethan's office, out the other door of his and Amy's classroom, and out into the hallways.
--
The story where the gym teacher falls for the new art teacher, not knowing that the new art teacher has the same feelings.

Gym Teacher!Tyler
Art Teacher!Ethan
Art Teacher!Amy
Social Studies Teacher!Mark
Music Teacher!Seán
Science Teacher!Signe
Computer Teacher!Kathryn
Theater Teacher!PamelaAll Rights Reserved

amyplier apocalypto12 art artteacher boyxboy crankgameplays ethan ethannestor gym gymteacher nestor scheid septiishu teacher teacherxteacher thearts tyler tylerscheid tythan wattys2019

Table of contents

11 parts

Sign up to add The New Art Teacher ⇢ Tythan to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

The Best Teacher ~ Septiplier by godlypjm

*completed* Sean McLoughlin, also called Jack, has been homeschooled his whole life, and now that he recently turned eighteen, he's tired of it. He has made every teacher he had quit on him, hoping for his mother to let him go. But his mother ends up hiring Mark Fischbach, the best teacher out there. Jack ends up stuck with Mark and with his particular ways. And to realize how much he likes it. (Warning: SMUT . . . That's it cx)

2nd Edition: Crankgameplays Imagines by PhantomHaley

Carried on from my first installment rises a 2nd edition book! Come experience my angsty writing as I take you through Love, Angst, Passion, and Betrayal with our little blue boi! Not needed necessarily but be sure to read the 1st installment as well! -PH

you can occupy my every sigh by faerieswrites

(cross posted on ao3) au where Tyler is already attending Nevermore by the time Wednesday first joins. Obsessive, fast-paced, and still full of murder. (In typical Wednesday fashion). The boy was tall, his face boyish, his stance non-threatening but an air of dread surrounded him nonetheless. He was pretty, objectively. Strong but lithe. He looked up, meeting her eyes. She looked at him impassively, and his eyes darkened as he took her in. Clearly, he saw something that piqued his interest in the same way hers had been piqued. His aura screamed predator but his stance portrayed prey. Interesting. "Oh my God, Wednesday," Enid's shrill voice interrupted her observations, but Wednesday didn't break eye contact with the strange boy. "Don't look at him!" The girl's voice was shaky with fear. Wednesday turned to look at her, assessing her nervous form. Damn, the boy really was inspiring fear. Wednesday hoped she could quickly inspire the same effect. "Who is he?" "That's Tyler Gaplin. He's a hyde."

The player and the shy girl (ΒΟΟΚ2) by ItsMeliBee

We've made it to part 2 of the book... Here's a little spoiler... I walk into the gym, and within seconds, my whole body is drenched in water. I turn around and see Lucas laughing, and I glare at him angrily. At that moment, I spot the chalk powder right in front of me. I grab it, open the container, and throw it all over him. I smile with satisfaction and look at him while he's frozen in shock, clearly not expecting that. "WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?!" "I THINK YOU SAW WHAT I DID." "I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" "GO AHEAD, TRY! WHAT, YOU THINK I'M SCARED OF YOU?!" I snap back, challenging him. Peter and Mia walk in, watching us and laughing. Lucas and I both shoot them deadly glares, and they quickly stop. "Oh, come on, you guys! Just one day-one day without you two fighting," Mia says, looking at us. "Sorry, but this time it's not my fault. He started it!" I say, as Lucas gives me a murderous look. "I wouldn't have done anything if you hadn't thrown that paper with my name on it and called the teacher a bitch!" Ahh, this is getting better and better...

Hannah by lovelycrowsong

Hannah And her Happy Harem After spending her entire life training to become an Olympic level gymnast only to suffer one too many injuries for her body to stay competitive in the sport she loved. Hannah finds herself in deep financial trouble. With few marketable skills outside the gym. To pay the bills and help her family, Hannah comes up with a creative, exotic side business. She got a little carried away being creative with the business aspect though and might be in over her head. Everything had been going fine. No one had noticed what she was doing, her business was doing great. She was able to take care of herself and her father comfortably. That is until her latest performance circuit. She had finally booked some big shows, a top tier set at Red, a night performing at a new drag cabaret bar, and finally a private show for an international company. It was supposed to be another long weekend of working two jobs at once. Just like all the other ones she had suffered through the past three years. Except on this trip, irresistible men keep finding her, and she can't find it in herself to resist. One after another, Hannah finds men she can't stop thinking about, men who feel like they are a part of her. Men who know how to pleasure her in ways she had no idea she needed. Men who have more than a few confessions to make to her when the time is right. Enjoy trailing behind Hannah through a whirlwind, steamy romance. Smut warning of highest order. It is reverse harem after all. Girl is going to get it good friends.

you can rent a space inside my mind (DISCONTINUED) by faerieswrites

(sequel to "you can occupy my every sigh") {cross-posted to ao3} "I really appreciate you letting me spend the summer at your home, with your daughter." He said softly. Gomez waved the thanks away immediately. "Nonsense, of course you were going to come." Gomez said, jovial but firm. He'd been thrilled at the thought of Tyler staying with them, and had probably been looking forward to it for weeks, if not longer. Wednesday's phone pinged, and she looked at the screen, expecting to see a notification from Enid. Instead, an unknown number had sent her an image of herself from the outside of the car. Wednesday leaned toward the window, looking around to try and find the source of the image, but there was no one there. Another message pinged through. I know what you've done. Weird. Tyler picked up on Wednesday's confusion and intrigue and peeked at her phone, which she angled toward him. His eyes widened and he looked up at her, asking silently if this was something they needed to worry about right now. Wednesday shook her head. "We'll talk about it after we've settled in." or; the sequel with a brand new mystery and murder plot during the first summer Tyler spends at Wednesday's place - family, friends, brand new foes - will they ever get a real vacation?

Crank'n Love | CrankGameplays Fanfic by echoinyourheart

You have been Mark's best friend since freshman year of high school, and met through your older brother, so you both go way back. You both room together in a decent sized house. Collaboration has been a thing you two do often on both of your channels. Every year, you, Mark, Seán, Bob, Wade, Tyler, and others meet up at conventions. One year, at a Pax East 2014 pannel, you met this kid named Ethan Nestor. One thing you didn't know is that you'd soon meet him again... Warnings: -Self Harm -Sexual Jokes -Explicit Language Used -Emotionally Abusive Family -Violence

Measurements by 1001words

"You're beautiful," he looked me dead in the eyes and I saw that he wasn't joking. He stood up and pulled me up with him. "You are the most beautiful girl I laid my eyes on," he said. "Then you must not have looked at a lot of girls," I responded looking at our feet. He pulled me into an embrace and put his hand on my hips. I tried to wiggle away from him, but he pulled me even closer tightening his grip on me. My head was off to the side. I didn't want to look at him. His finger found his way to my chin and he guided me to look into his eyes. "I will help you see yourself how I see you. I will help you see that you are beautiful. You will love yourself as much as I love you," he proclaimed. He leaned forward breaking the space between us and kissed my cheek. He turned around grabbed my bag and grabbed his keys and went towards the door. ~~~~ Eliza is a short overweight girl. She often compared herself to other girls. She has good friends, awesome brothers, and good grades. But her parents are barely there and when they are they are distant and often feels invisible. When a cute basketball player named Kai takes an interest in her, she finally feels important. He makes her feel alive, wanted, and safe. Battling with her family, friends, weight, and emotions for Kai she tries to find herself. ~~~~~

Her Teacher's Muse by KaleeSier

After her parents died, Erika didn't care about anything. Not her friends, not school, nothing. Except for her art. Painting was the only thing that she felt kept her close to her mother, terrified that sharing it meant she would lose her for good. This year was her final year and her aunt forced her to take an art class. Erika promised to try and open up a bit more. Who knew, maybe this is what she needed to find her passion. Find that love her mother said was the secret to her greatest paintings. And rumor was, the new art teacher from Dublin had everyone talking. Stefan grew up tough. His father was an alcoholic that forced him into rugby while his mother was a tough bitch who wanted him to teach as she did. Sketching was the only place he felt he could show his emotions. His mother kicked out his father after he beat the bloody daylights out of his son for wanting to be an artist. Being an art teacher was the best compromise to do what he wanted and please his mother. Right out of university, he took a job at some private school in Paris. This was going to be his fresh start. Hopefully helping these rich kids to find their passion for art would help himself. But all his plans blew out the window when he walked in the first day of class to see Erika Monet sitting silently at her desk, those stunning silver eyes staring right into his very core. He knew student relationships where a bad idea, but she had just stolen his heart and he was helpless against it.

In due time (Completed) by mikz0209

"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

The Best Teacher ~ Septiplier cover

2nd Edition: Crankgameplays Imagines cover

you can occupy my every sigh cover

The player and the shy girl (ΒΟΟΚ2) cover

you can rent a space inside my mind (DISCONTINUED) cover

Crank'n Love | CrankGameplays Fanfic cover

Measurements cover

Her Teacher's Muse cover

In due time (Completed) cover

The Best Teacher ~ Septiplier

completed Sean McLoughlin, also called Jack, has been homeschooled his whole life, and now that he recently turned eighteen, he's tired of it. He has made every teacher he had quit on him, hoping for his mother to let him go. But his mother ends up hiring Mark Fischbach, the best teacher out there. Jack ends up stuck with Mark and with his particular ways. And to realize how much he likes it. (Warning: SMUT . . . That's it cx)