#principal amount

[billiedeansbitch]

𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐞

(𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠!𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

summary: Larissa found you in bed with nothing on but your blanket. smutt and fluff ensued.

a/n: i can't write smutt without a fluff follow up and i think i'm cursed to write that way (though the smutt in this is only light)

warning/s: none

It was uncharacteristically hot that night, like hell was seeping into your bones, and burning you from the inside out. Sweat was constantly beading along your hairline, dripping on the sides of your face, everywhere was damp. Wearing clothes was torturously uncomfortable.

After having a cold shower, that gave you temporary relief, you ultimately decided to ditch the notion of wearing anything for the night, as you had nowhere else to be but in your bed, and with you being alone in the room since Larissa Weems, your roommate, had been invited to one of Morticia Frump’s famous sleepovers, you found no issue as to why you couldn’t sleep naked at all.

Midnight was approaching when Larissa left Ophelia hall. She had kindly written Morticia a note, explaining her sudden leave and left it on her night stand before tiptoeing her way out of the room. 

In your shared quarters, Larissa found you curled up on your twin bed, a lightweight blanket was pulled all the way up to your shoulders, your back facing her. She approached you, careful as she could muster, and slowly, she lowered herself on your bed, lying on her side next to you, head propped up in her hand. The young shapeshifter sleepily sighed, completely content with just feeling your presence alone.

She then buried her nose in your hair, inhaling the scent of your shampoo. Her arm slipped around your waist and pulled you, bringing you closer, more flushed against her. But as you moved closer, the thin material shifted, exposing more skin enough to tell her you weren’t wearing any clothes underneath the blanket. Her face had gone warm. She was about to fix it but you turned to face her. She was caught by the pink on your cheeks, a thin layer of sweat covering your forehead.

“Issa?” You called out, your voice was deep from sleep. Larissa raised her brows, the back of her hand smoothing over your cheek.

“It’s me, darling” 

“You’re here.” Your breath was hot on her neck.

“I couldn’t sleep.” That was part of the truth why she left. 

You scooted closer, nudging the soft skin with the tip of your nose like a cat, “Why?”

“Because I didn’t tuck you in. I didn’t kiss you good night.” A smile spread on your lips

She brought you closer, trying to ignore the fact that the only thing that was keeping you separated was your blanket that thinly covered your body.

She rubbed her hand up and down your back, “You’re not wearing any clothes.”

You grumbled, “Was too hot” then you kissed her neck as it was what your lips touched first. And slowly, you opened your eyes. Your vision was blurry but the grin on her lips was the first thing you noticed.

“You should try that sometimes.” briefly, your eyes wander down her shirt covered torso before theygreet her eyes.

The smile grew, and she poked your nose and kissed your forehead. You both had been too close to one another, more than what was considered as normal between friends, and you were aware of this closeness—aware of the lingering looks drenched with infatuation that she gave, aware of how her hands would always protectively attach itself on the small of your back and kiss your cheeks so affectionately.

In fact, that night wouldn’t be the first time Larissa had found you in bed without nothing on but your lightweight blanket swallowing your form, and she had seen flashes of your bare chest, a little bit of your backside while you were throwing on a comfortable fit after classes, and each time, she would try to ignore them, and the ache she felt.

“Are you okay?” you asked, watching how her eyes went from admiring you to staring blankly at the wall behind you. 

“Yes. Yes, I’m good. Sorry.”

“I apologise for the lack of pyjamas. I would wear one now if you’re uncomfortable.”

Larissa firmly held you by the waist, shaking her head slightly, “I very much prefer this.” 

Now you were both staring at each other, both sporting a blush and a smile. 

“Would you like to kiss me—like really kiss me and  sleep in my bed?” staring at you, she tried to discern any indication from your expression that this was one of your foolish jokes, but she discovered it to be true.

She nodded, a little too eager than you anticipated.

“But before that—“ a yawn interrupted you, “ I only have one rule.”

She raised a brow, “and that is?”

“No clothes in bed.”

Half of you was thinking of taking it back, slapping just kidding like a big, fat tape to a gigantic tear just in case you read this all wrong from the start.

Larissa, without hesitation, removed all of her clothes, leaving her in her little brassiere, and matching white underwear. She unclasped the bra, and soon, it was on the floor together with her clothes. Her nipples were instantly hard as soon as the cold night air kissed it. Your mouth fell open. 

You watched her hook her finger under the waistband of her underwear, she bent down as she pulled it off her leg and then the other leaving her completely bare.

And she was so stunning.

The patch of thin hair she kept trimmed was keeping your eyes fixated.

Larissa passed on the opportunity to tease you as you openly and shamelessly gawked at her. “Why were you hiding all that goodness?” 

You shuffled a bit, inching closer to the wall to give her some space, “Come here, gorgeous.” you said, patting the spot.

Feeling her skin, bare and soft, against your own sent a delicious wave in your whole body, like you were struck by an electricity or something. She gathered you in her arms, and you were almost, almost lying on top of her, your face fitting perfectly on the crook of her neck, her leg slipping with ease in between yours.

She hummed, aware of the wetness now. Her eyes twinkle, as her hands start wandering up and down, familiarising with your curves, and leaving goosebumps in their wake. Your hips voluntarily bucked into her, smearing yourself on her perfectly milky thigh. With a simple look, you knew what was going to happen that night. 

Kissing her was just as delicious as touching her skin, hearing her moans and having her as equally as eager as you to make each other come again and again until either of you couldn’t tell how many times you both had come together. 

Both wrapped in bliss and cum and sweat, you finally felt exhausted but happy and fulfilled. Larissa felt cherished, she felt so beautiful in a way it didn’t make her cringe, and felt what it was like to be made love with.

“Good night, roomie.” you muttered, placing one final kiss on the dip in between her collar bones.

“G’night, roomie.” and that was punctuated with another kiss on your forehead. A kiss that felt like a promise for more nights like this. 

#larissa weems imagine #larissa weems x reader #principal larissa weems #larissa x reader #larissa weems #gwendoline christie imagines #gwendoline christie #tooth rotting fluff #the amount of fluff i write is insane

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

From a previous poll it has been decided that Lan Wangji can cook, but the real question is....Can He Grill?

#poll #I was going to do my thing and make a funny comic on the poll results but.... #people got a little heated at that one. Not a unbearable amount of spice but I do not want to kick up any dust more than I have #Anyways now that THAT poll is over I just wanna add my two cents and say that I think both *can* cook. It's a matter of poor generalization #WWX knows the core principals but doesn't see much point in the process of cooking especially if it's just for him. Faster meals are better #Eat the raw ingredients and go back to work kind of guy #LWJ can follow a recipe and has the patience to cook a nice meal but doesn't have that innate chef sense. Useless without recipe type cook #They simultaneously can and cannot cook. It's situation specific #That *just* my own thoughts though! There is evidence to suggest both can cook if they must and there's the funny avenue of saying #that the are Banned From All Kitchens Everywhere #Cooking is different from grilling though. This I must know #guaranteed comic at the end of this one. For real this time. Even if people get very salty

[thedisablednaturalist]

I don't think rich people should get to play with their toys if their toys are using up the carbon emissions of entire cities (and countries!) and wreaking havoc on the earth that we all share.

#wrenfea.exe #take away their toys #theyre like if we were all kids on a playground and they ran in with flamethrowers chasing other kids and burning down trees #a teacher tells them to hand it over and they start having a tantrum that their mommy bought them it and it's theirs #so they can do whatever they want #and then the principal comes over and fires the teacher and gives the kid a ray gun #environmentalism #climate change #taylor swift private jet #elon musk #jeff bezos #silicon valley #eat the rich #spacex #environmental justice #this was sparked by the new article about chatgpt using the same amount of water #as 33 THOUSAND homes

[igelmanz]

Why is it that in almost every fanfic I've read that isn't Larissa centric or isn't focused on Larissa as a love interest, she is a total bitch? For no reason as well, it serves literally no purpose.

Like... can we stop doing that?

#wednesday #Larissa Weems #I'm a bit biased because she's my favorite #but it just annoys me so much #if there was a reason #but there is none #at least make it relevant to the plot #PLEASE #the amount of times I've had to read about how annoying she is #OH- and of course the fake smiles #wednesday netflix #gwendoline christie #principal weems

[shredsandpatches]

Last night was the piano rehearsal with Maestro before we go into orchestra rehearsals tomorrow and Friday and there was definitely a distinct theme going on. (I am a very emotive singer. I'm also in the fourth row. I'm so tired this morning)

Bonus: an important note to self.

#choir stuff #marginalia #mean joe green #i love singing with maestro #he was like 'sing like you're la scala chorus members who know they can do it better than the principals' #I CAN DO THAT #he asked me how i was doing and i promised i'd stay vertical all week #our guest choral conductor says during rehearsals that we know our voices and strengths better than he does #so we know which directions apply to us and which ones don't #in the case of this piece i know i am already good at having dark round vowels #and at emoting #so i am generally delivering the needed amount of those things #but i am such a tryhard

[drfirefly08]

yuuma and his mom at some point in junior high third year

his mom: so hows your boyfriend?

yuuma: i dont? have a boyfriend??

mom: is.. is that gakushuu kid not your boyfriend??

yuuma: no? i wish tho..

mom: what about hiroto and karma? please tell me theyre together

yuuma: uh yes they got together during.. summer break?

mom: YET YOU AND THAT GAKUSHUU BOY ARENT?? i thought the two of you were going on dates this whole time

yuuma: WHAT?!

#assassination classroom #ansatsu kyoushitsu #assclass #yuuma isogai #asano gakushuu #yuuma isogai x gakushuu asano #isosano #the isosano agenda #i like to think that yuuma's mom is a huge isosano shipper #and that she'd call hiroto's mom and cry over how they arent together yet when she found out they actually arent dating #also if she wasnt so sick she would gladly beat the shit out of the principal #yuuma and his mom have a healthy amount of rage within them and they will use it to defend the ppl they love and care about #firefly headcanons #firefly ramblings

[loud-whistling-yes]

My class responded to our rainbow flag being banned for including a "sensitive issue that shouldn't be touched on in school" by changing to a pan flag and I think that's beautiful

#i thought my class was gonna give up and ditch the secret pride flags altogether #but no #they just pointed to the pan flag and told me You think theyll notice it this time if we dont say anything? #the future is looking bright #context is this year my school has a competition where each class needs to design a flag that represents the class #and someone in my class wanted it to include the rainbow pride flag to see if we could get away with it #one thing lead to another and now half of us are attached to the idea of making the school put a thinly veiled pride flag on display #by making our flag literally just some patterns on top of the rainbow flag #but then principal boomer-and-it-shows mcgee found out and we have to change it now #so i thought that my class would just give up and switch it altogether #BUT NAH #THE CLASS MONITOR JUST POINTS TO THE PAN FLAG AND GOES #HEY #WHY DONT WE MAKE THIS THE BACKGROUND INSTEAD LOL #INCREDIBLE #ASTOUNDING #THE AMOUNT OF SPITE TO HAVE THAT EVEN THE GOODY TWO SHOES MONITOR WANTS TO SAY FUCK YOU TO HIM #the teacher in charge kinda suggested to us if we wanted to keep the colourful theme we can #Just put primary colours! ^v^ It'll mix to all your other colours - no need to have a nasty homosexual flag ^v^ Wouldn't that be great? #and we went Yeah! ^v^ Sure! AND JUST MADE IT ANOTHER FUCKING PRIDE FLAG AKDJALJFJAKDJAKDJND #fweeet

[deus-and-the-machina]

ngl the worst thing about the xenoblade fandom (which I think is the root cause of a lot of other issues) is that it’s mostly on twitter. I have to subject myself to twitter for any real consistent fan talk or content. legit there's always some new stupid topic of argument ive noticed in the past few weeks on there and its all very silly and frustrating and what im saying is everyone should move to Tumblr. please. for me. 

#siren says #the other root problem in the fandom is that as of 2 there's just a lot of fans who are clearly there for sexy anime lady reasons. and that #in turn bleeds into certain peoples perception of those characters as mostly sex symbols and attracts a lot of...certain kinds of #individuals. specifically ones who dont really understand what fandoms basic principals are. the amount of times ive seen someone going "um #but thats not canon or some comment along those lines is so stupidly high. and I thought it was just homophobia and certainly part of it is #but I also saw it on a fucking glimmer/nikol art??? like. neither of them have any other love interests and its a perfectly cute if cliche #pairing and you STILL have people being contrarian? I think a lot of these gamer bro types just dont understand basic fandom guidelines ngl #and idk I also feel kind of alienated from other queer fans bc I kind of like some of the ships most of them hate and I felt like if I ever #tried to reach out it would just be awkward idk. at least the people I see on tw who I think are very cool writers or artists or whatever #xenoblade really should be bigger on here Tumblr goes on and on about the romanticization of cannibalism and weird divine imagery #and machines that are also alive and maybe even angels and im like. BOY HOWDY DO I HAVE A SERIES FOR YOU #including saga and gears btw ESPECIALLY them actually. tumblr would love A's gender fuckery I just know it but A is stuck to mostly being #known by twitter a cruel fate for an enby if I ever saw one. free A :((((( #actually I just need to get a bunch of Aros into xenoblade they'd understand me then :3 understand me and my nontraditional relationship hcs #xenoblade #putting this in the main tags o7 pray for me

[pretty--in--purple]

now listen, i love trc as much as anyone else but calling owain glyndwr, last welsh prince of wales, "Owen Glendower, Welsh King" is beyond the gd pale

#/half joking #like how dare you #the amount of posts like 'gansey loves his dead welsh king' #HE WAS A PRINCE #wales has never had a 'king' #it was a group of principalities #the anglicised version of his name haunts me #owain glyndwr #trc #glendower #the raven cycle #the raven boys #the dream thieves #blue lily lily blue #the raven king #richard gansey iii #adam parrish #ronan lynch #blue sargent #noah czerny #henry cheng #welsh #cymraeg #wales #cymru

[good-nightsocialite]

Luca at Il Cinema in Piazza’s showing of ‘Fabrizio De André - Principe libero’

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#he looks so happy 🥰 #fabrizio de andré: principe libero #luca marinelli #il cinema in piazza #we’re truly feasting on the amount of Luca content recently 😆 #lu speaks 💅🏻

[biolizardboils]

ran out of drive to finish the bg for this one 😔 you can probably guess what i was going for

#captain underpants #mr. krupp #benny krupp #benjamin krupp #principal krupp #wip #my draws #me talking #cu #cu books #cu movie #(id tag the show too but there they only made him dance apparently #anyway this art dumps almost over! a big thank you to everyone who was cool with the unprecedented amount of CU art i made this year #)

[hands-of-lazarus]

won an award for this, the first painting I ever made officially.

Long Journey Home

#space #atmosphere #landscape #desert #lost #alone #battery running low #sings happy birthday to myself until my inevitable death stranded alone on a planet that is not my home #acrylic on canvas #principal's choice award at haverling high school #i was entered into the art show in secret by a teacher #who heard that i was pulled out of her class so rich girl could get in #and i won the award and cause copius amounts of rage

[ink-asunder]

I think going to school was literally the worst thing that's ever happened to me.

#and i have been assaulted on multiple occassions! #i'm writing some school-related scenes in a story and all of them are So Much to just write down and I am having Symptoms of Trauma #idk i think it was the constant disregard and downplaying of my rights as a human. the lack of bodily autonomy because i was a minor. #the relentless bullying from peers who literally called me It and That Thing and threw a fit if they touched me #being humiliated every time I Exhibited Being Human (like going to the bathroom during break or grunting while exhibiting physical Effort) #not to mention the time some kid sh-ed and said I bit him and the entire middle/high student body witnessed against me #when nothing could've physically taken place. and the principal literally told me (at least TRY to make your story believeable) #Not to mention how my family treated my grades. it was standard shit but at the same time. the fact that parents ALLOW the kind of abuse #that goes on in schools is among the most fucked up parts of our culture #parents don't give a shit. and they don't believe you. and They have it worse as adults so why are You complaining about having 6 hrs #of homework a night. and dedicating stupid amounts of time to school. and complying to a schedule that ruins your body #i literally homeschooled because i wasn't physically able to keep up with mainstream school. and homeschool was faster. 4hrs a day tops. #not to mention the teachers who were total creeps and totally assaulted several students. yeah parents believed that one too. #ugh i have ptsd from severe medical trauma (the aforementioned assaults...) but the idea that EVERYONE is going through this school shit #it hurts my soul more than my own traumatic experiences. this isn't okay. #anyway i'm 23 and dropped out of college but for any of you still going to school--please take care of yourselves. #i'm here i hear you and you need better.

[swiss-army-fangirl]

tw discussion of school shootings in the tags

#absolutely beyond pissed that people’s ‘solution’ is to hire armed guards for schools #do you have ANY idea how fucking BULLSHIT that is? #it’s a fucking SCHOOL. NOT A BANK. NOT A MILITARY INSTALLATION. A FUCKING *SCHOOL* #how about instead of ‘teaching principals to shoot’ and ‘allowing teachers to conceal carry’ #BOTH of which make them targets to gunmen and open up the possibility of accidents or worse #WE. FUCKING. REGULATE. GUNS #i should NOT just be able to WALK INTO A WALMART lay down $1k and buy a MILITARY GRADE WEAPON #how the fuck is that even acceptable in the first place??? doesn’t that sound fucking insane??? #‘it would be so much to regulate’ that never stops the government from making other people walk through an ASININE amount of hoops to #LIVE IN THE US #IT TAKES DOCUMENTED WORKERS +10 PLUS YEARS TO GET A VISA. I COULD HIT POST AND DRIVE TO WALMART #FIFTEEN MINUTES FROM MY HOUSE. AND BUY A GUN #i don’t have the words for how SHIT i felt when i couldn’t even feel SAD finding out there was a shooting today #of course i grieve for those kids and their families. and the adults and THEIR families #but i remember when BEING in school and hearing about this would set me on edge for weeks #i at one point in college legitimately feared for my life bc i knew a guy who Could Create A situation like that and knew i’d be a target #it’s fucking sick. it’s absolutely fucking sick that people have grown numb to this. to CHILDREN. DYING. in a place that they’re supposed #to feel safe #i fucking hate it here. i’m so sick of how completely ass backwards this country is and how there’s no desire to correct it. #nothing fucking constructive i can do about it either. besides log off. which i’ll do anyways. #if you made it this far you’re a real one. #veenty deeby

[tinkering-goblin]

Hey since babies have more bones than adults, the average number of bones in the human body is above 206. As such, i can say that you have below the average number of bones.

#a similar principal works in reverse for eyeballs #you (probably) have more than the average amount of them #shitpost