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chaostudesstuff · 11 months

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James Franco x Reader

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Teacher James Franco x Student Reader

I watch as he puffs the cigarette and places it on the ashtray. "I heard you've been missing a few classes lately." He says avoiding eye contact. I slowly blow a bubble looking out the glass window. Seeing him already looking at me, I stare back at him. I stare at him making the bubble pop. "Pass the gum over" He told me. I rolled my eyes standing up from the desk and walking up to him. Standing there, I towered over his desk. He put his hand out and looked up at me. Looking straight at him, I opened my mouth and dropped it into his hand. "Happy?" I glanced up at him. He stares down at me for awhile and then clears his throat adjusting his glasses. I smirked as I walked back to the desk. "Since you continue to disobey the rules we will resort to detention every day of the week after school" He told me not caring at all. I laughed at his "joke" not believing one word. "Are you serious?" I asked him obliviously. He stares at me sternly. "So what will I do to make up for all the work?" I asked him. Taking afternoon classes with me, you'll be here until evening." I backed away from him. "In all due respect, Mr..."

"Franco" He corrects me. "Yeah, whatever, there must be another way. I have a life too, you know?" I replied. Taking a moment to run his hand through his hair, he sighs. "You know what to do when life gives you lemons?" he asked me. Make fucking lemonade. As I watched him, I bit my lip and thought of something. Turning around, I pull my top down, exposing more of my breasts. After pulling out my mini mirror, I fix my hair and quickly turn around. His attention was still focused on grading and rummaging through papers. I said quietly to myself, "This lemonade better be worth it.". I walked slowly beside his desk making him look up at me confused. "How about we cut the bullshit? We both know this isn't going to work." He pushes his glasses up from his nose crossing his arms. "How about you let me go and I'll do anything for what you need me to do?" I asked him seductively. He scoffs and looks away. "I'm not doing this with you" He told me sternly. "Doing what?" He tried to act confused. "You know exactly what I'm talking about" He told me. "Enlighten me please" I replied to him smiling. He sighed and got up from his seat. Once he got up he towered over me and got real close. "Don't try to fuck your way into having what you want" He warned me taking a drag of the cigarette. I stepped closer grabbing the cigarette out of his hands and throwing it to the ground. I smash it with my shoes as he watches me. "I mean you said it yourself, "when life gives you lemons" correct?" I take my jacket off showing my bare arms. "It's hot in here isn't it?" I asked sitting my jack on the chair and ensuring he noticed me. As I turned around, he was already behind me and pins my hands on the desk.

He breathed heavily and his mouth got closer to mine. He finally smashes his lips onto mine causing one of my hands move behind his neck. He deepens the kiss pulling me in more into his intense kiss. We continue to make out until my hand travels down to his chest pulling his tucked shirt out of his pants. We made eye contact as I unbutton his shirt until he backs away. "This is wrong, this is so wrong" He says running his hands through his hair. I bunch up his collar bringing him closer to me until he was right in between my thighs. "Trust me, you won't regret it" I whispered in his ear. I smashed my lips onto his again and take one of my hands into his pants. He groaned as I palmed his throbbing dick. He kisses and sucks my neck leaving dark purple hickeys. As I stroked his dck faster, I heard him moan in my ear. He grabbed my throat making me look at him. "Are you ready" He asked me. I look up at him with a smirk and pull him into a long kiss. As both bodies intertwine with each other. The moaning and groaning noises filled the empty classroom. It was like everything was in slow motion.

The end

#james franco #smut #teacher x reader #80s #90s #x reader #female reader #poc reader #harry osborn

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vampgal202 · 9 months

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Yes, Sir. (Professor James Franco x Female Student.)

summary: Temptations are hot, and so is Mr. F. Will U/n break under pressure even though he's her teacher? Will Mr. F feed into her fantasies, or is he really only feeding into his own?

Warnings: Smut, Teacher x student

His rough, calloused hands trailed up my thighs. My ass was pressed flat against the wall. His fingers played with the hem of my underwear under skirt. My breathing was ridged, it was caught in the back of my throat. He groped my ass hard making my back arch off the wall...

"Y/n?"

"Y/N?!"

My head shot up from my desk, the loud sound of the bell ringing fills my ears. Fuck, I fell asleep. "You slept through the whole class" I turn my head to see Mr. F leaning against his desk. God he's sexy. He was wearing a white button up with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His arms were popping out of shirt as they were crossed over his chest. "I'm sorry Mr. F..." I didn't really know what to say to him. I had a late night last night and I spent the whole class dreaming about having sex with him. He just looked at me, I couldn't tell what he was thinking about but I knew that in this very moment I wanted him more than ever before. "Late night last night? Were you partying? Drinking? I know how you collage girls are." He says to me, that big smile on his face. By this time everyone in the classroom has cleared out, leaving only me and him. "Maybe..." I say back, keeping eye contact with him. He walks towards me, only couple inches away from my body. I stare up at him between my lashes, wetting my lips, hoping that he will do something. He drags his tongue around his mouth and pokes at the inside of his cheek.

Fuck it. I grab the front of his shirt and pull him down towards me, smashing his lips against mine. He freezes for a second until his hands roughly make his way through my hair. The kiss is rough, passionate, and sloppy. He grabs the back of my legs and hoists me up onto the desk behind me. I start to unbutton his shirt and he pulls away. "We cant. This is wrong." he says to me, running his hands though his hair. I can see he is so hard, he's practically busting through his pants. "C'mon it's okay, I won't tell anyone." He looks at me for a second until his lips are back on mine. He lifts my shirt off my body, reveling my bra and naked torso. His hands cup my breasts through my bra, making me pant harder into the kiss. My hands fiddle with the last button on his shirt until it's open. I pier up at his hard abs, pulling him closer between my legs. His bulge presses between my legs making me moan and breaking our kiss. His hand comes down in between us and starts rubbing my clit on top of my pants. Strings of curse words and moans fill the room. "Please just fuck me." I say to him.

He wastes no time pulling my pants off my body. He unbuckles his belt with one hand, in one swift motion. Reveling his hard cock. I lean back on my hands and spread my legs, letting him do all the work. He pulls my underwear to the side and slams himself in me, making my throw my head back. He starts fucking me, hard and rough making me cling onto his shoulders. "Fuck." he says under his breath followed by groans of pleasure. He brings his hand down again and starts playing with my clit with his thumb. This throws me over board causing me to let out a loud moan. "shh baby, we can't let anyone know our little secret." He whispers to me, his warm breath fanning over my ear. With every thrust I see his v line flex which makes me even more turned on by the second. His thrusts start to become slower, and sloppier, as he comes closer to finishing. He starts rubbing my clit faster than ever before and we both come undone at the same time. I watch as he throws his head back, his Adams apple vibrating from his moans. He pulls out of me and grabs paper towel to clean up. "Our little secret?" he says to me with a smile. "Yes Sir."

#james franco #James franco x reader #harry osborn #smut

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vhshistory · 5 months

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November 30, 2004: Spider-Man 2 (2004) is released on DVD and VHS.

The DVD release went on to sell over 11 million copies and be one of the best-selling titles of the year. This is also the last film in the Sam Raimi Spider-Man trilogy to be released on VHS.

This two-disc set contains over 10 hours of bonus features including behind the scenes documentaries and featurettes, commentary, and more.

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kaitlinj16 · 4 months

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Spider-Man 2

2004

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♡ like / reblog if you save / use :)

#mj watson #peter parker #harry osborn #otto octavius #Kirsten Dunst #Toby Maquire #James Franco #Alfred Molina #spider-man 2 #icons #{edits}

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tinkerbelldetective · 5 months

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It's pouring down rain. Traffic isn't any slower. The sidewalks are still dense. Your umbrella is doing the best it can.

You feel someone slip their fingers around your wrist and you whip around, prepsred to bash their head in with your umbrella, but still as Harry Osborn's pretty brown eyes meet yours.

"Do you want a ride home?"

"I can walk."

Harry's eyes drop, his shoulders tensing, his grip loosening from your wrist. Truth is, yes, you would, but something is stopping you. You slip out of his hold in order to grab his hand, his eyes widening for a split second.

"Walk with me?"

Harry Osborn smiles, an amazing and showstopping, the cherry topping on a sundae kind of smile. It's one you miss. It's one you cherish.

He laces your fingers together, a chuckle low in his throat. He easily weaves in and out of the crowds with you, eyes soft, the way they were when he was happy.

The sidewalk has cleared significantly by the time you make it almost home, and he tugs you to a stop, the rain still falling down in small drops upon your umbrella.

"Harry, what are you-"

"I'm tired of waiting. I love you. You're the last good thing I have."

His fingers tighten involuntarily around your own, and you drop the umbrella, splashing your feet as it lands in a puddle.

"What are you waiting for, Harry?"

A smile that could light up the city crosses over his face before he rushes towards you. His hands move to cup your cheeks firmly, pulling you closer as his lips move against yours, rain pouring down over the two of you. Your fingers rising up to run through his hair at the base of his neck.

He pulls away just enough to rest his forehead on yours, breath fanning across your face.

"I love you too," you breathe, your fingers still playing with the brown curls.

#harry osborn #raimiverse #james franco harry osborn #harry osborn x reader #td harry osborn

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godblesslanarey · 2 months

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suitehearttts · 29 days

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some now old Harry’s for a very stupid sticker (stickers?) I might make

#harry osborn #raimiverse #webbverse #genuinly please tell me if ya’ll would want ‘Harry Osborn Apologist’ marchandise bc i think it’s funny but i want feedback #the intent is to make different versions (prob a raimiverse/webbverse/comics/insomniac respectively)#anyway fuck James Franco for lots of reasons but especially for being hard to draw #spiderman

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cynilox · 10 months

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✫ Raimi Spider-Man Matching Icons

#marvel #spiderman #spiderman icons tobey #tobey maguire #mary jane watson #kirsten dunst #harry osborn #james franco #norman osborn #willem dafoe #matching pfps #matching icons #raimi spider man #raimiverse

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ordinaryschmuck · 1 year

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Yesterday I made a post that showed Spider-Man villains in live action, but I do wonder...

I didn't include Tom Hardy's Venom and Jared Leto's Morbius because they were treated as anti-heroes than villains in their movies. And I didn't include Rhino becuase...he's hardly in the movie.

Also because I ran out of room. That too.

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yeahthatsinteresting · 1 year

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JAMES FRANCO as Harry Osborn in 'Spider-Man' trilogy

#james franco #harry osborn #spider man #spider-man #spider-man 2 #spider-man 3 #edit #gifset #gifs #movies #marvel

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femininexo · 7 months

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arceeduette · 7 months

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#i fixed it :)#harry osborn #green goblin #spiderman #spider-man #spiderman 3 #spider-man 3 #james franco #parksborn?#parksborn #if you wish #marvel

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peterparkermyangel · 2 years

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cold nights

pairings: raimi!Harry x f!reader

summary: Harry Osborn arrives home tired from work and you take care of him <3

warnings: none :) except extreme cuteness!

aprox time to read: 5-6 minutes

word count: 1191

character count: 6364

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2:20 a.m.

Osborn Manor is dark and quiet, whistling in the night breeze.

The Moon shines.

There is only one light on in Harry's room, the warm bedside lamp next to your nightstand. You left it on, patiently waiting for your loving man to come home from work while you read a book.

Oscorp was becoming a nightmare for Harry, and, considering Norman wasn't around to run the company, all of his father's inheritance and control of the business was now in his hands. Harry wasn't a bad boss, he had an entrepreneurial spirit, and he really was bringing big profits to Oscorp. The main problem were the workers. More than half of them were Norman's associates, and to his eyes, Harry was just a "useless kid" unable to do anything but fool around. This evidently showed in Harry's appearance. Both physical and psychological.

You especially noticed. And it hurt you to see him like this.

You just knew all he wanted was to prove them wrong, that he had potential, that he was capable. What hurt you the most was knowing that Norman made him believe the opposite his entire life, causing him a lousy self-esteem and a lack of self-confidence that affected all of his actions.

And there's where you come in. His only source of happiness and comfort. His only peace. For him, the only thing worth the day was coming home to be snuggled in your arms, and he would tell you this in the sweetest way possible.

No worries. No fears. No judgement.

You looked at the clock.

2:22 a.m.

"Our time", you think with a smile on your face. You and Harry always had a special connection to that angel number. It was your lucky number, you both saw it everywhere after you started dating. Omg, you were missing him so much today.

Suddenly, the door of the majestic room began to open slowly, as if trying to make as little noise as possible.

Harry. He was home at last.

He was surprised to see you welcoming him with hearty eyes as he walked through the door.

-Oh, hi!- he started. You could sense the tiredness in his voice -I thought you were asleep. It's so late, princess. You didn't have to.

Of course you had to. It's the least you could do for him. Specially when you feel so helpless trying to make him happier, he deserved this.

-How was it today, baby? A tough day, I imagine...- You asked, as you got up from the bed to help him change his clothes.

He just agreed to your question, nodding with his head. He was so tired his eyes were half closed. You took his hands and rubbed them with care, slowly, as his dark brown eyes met yours. You felt at home whenever you looked at his eyes, diving deeper into their golden gaze reflecting his soul. He looked at you the way you never imagined you could be looked at. With such passion and trust. With such intensity. With such endless love. You just knew this love was true, fun and innocent at the same time. Just like Harry.

He gave you a smile of his own, his dimples showing on the edges of his beautiful face, while soft wrinkles appeared on his sparkling, yet tired eyes. Even though he was completely exhausted, he managed to show you how happy you make him. He was definitely the most perfect person you'd ever seen.

You started to take off his suit for him. You always loved his outfits, specially the green ones. He looked so handsome in all of them, but Harry Osborn in green was just another level, you thought. You took off his blue-striped jacket as he started to unbutton his shirt, blindly. Then, you untied his purple tie delicately, looking at his sleepy face. You couldn't help but let out a giggle, he looked just like a little baby.

When he was done, you folded the clothes and put them in his wardrobe, as Harry slowly walked, finally getting into bed.

When you turned around to face him, all you could see was your boyfriend yawning in his pajamas on the right side of your bed, wrapped in the sheets. You took a moment to realize that he was your boyfriend. Also your best friend, but with that adrenaline rush that goes through your body every time he touches you, as if it's the first time he does.

He was perfect to your eyes. Even the little snores that he just let out were perfect.

After confirming that Harry was probably asleep, you decided to get into bed next to him. You had been waiting for it.

You faced him, quietly getting closer to his body. He was steadily breathing, in and out... In and out... You found his breathing quite relaxing, and somehow cute. You just couldn't explain, everything Harry does is cute, you can't handle it. You also noticed he was laying in a curious way. He was lying on his side, with his hand resting on his cheek, which caused his mouth to be slightly open as he snored. You literally confirmed he was a little baby. Your little baby.

You almost cried having that extremely adorable view. You loved watching Harry sleep, because for a moment, he didn't have a thing to worry about. His muscles were relaxed and he had this pure expression of total inner peace in his face. Like an angel. He rested, and you were glad he managed to sleep. He was able to do so because he had you by his side every night. Always making sure he was safe and loved, no matter what. That was the only thing he was certain of.

You started to wrap your arms around Harry. One around his waist, making circles around his skin, and the other caressing his curly hair. It fell on his face, and you moved your fingers through it, trying to relax him even more.

After a while of doing this, you felt his body moving closer to you. As if it was an instinct to have you next to him. He was so close you felt his hot breath on your neck. He was lying face up, his head now resting on the side of your collarbone, over your shoulder, and his hair tickling your face. You placed a soft, slow kiss on his forehead as you moved your hand to his chest. You noticed you could feel his heart beating as well as his breathing, both steady and relaxed.

-I love you, Harry. Sleep tight, my love.- You whispered, placing your lips on his forehead again, unsure if Harry had heard you. He already knew you loved him, anyway. You just wanted to verbalize it one more time.

With all this comfort Harry provided you, your eyes gave out, and you ended up peacefully asleep as well as your boy. Holding each other.

The Moon was shining bright above the both of you. Protecting you.

Cold nights in the streets of New York that were anything but cold around each other's arms.

You've always believed some things never change, and Harry was here to prove you that your love is one of them.

#harry osborn #harry osborn x reader #raimi!harry #raimiverse #raimi trilogy #green goblin #spiderman 2002 #james franco #jamesfrancoharryosborn #james!harryosborn #james!harry #spider man #fanfiction #headcanon #writing #written #story

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lord-save-me · 5 months

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I watched one spiderman movie but Harry Osborn gives off such Barty Crouch Jr vibes

#marauders era #marauders #barty crouch junior #barty crouch jr #spiderman #toby mcguire #amazing spider man #harry osborn #james franco #barty crouch jr headcanon #barty crouch jr fancast #james franco = barty crouch jr fancast?

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maryo274 · 1 year

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Now for a commission I was asked for a couple weeks ago by fellow Chilean MariAleDC on DeviantArt, we got the Raimiverse Spider-Man Trio: Peter Parker (a.k.a. Peter 2), Mary Jane Watson and Harry Osborn.

I'm so sorry for the inactivity but I've been super busy and now I'm finally starting to get some grip on my new job.

Hope you guys like it, I'll be posting some more content soon.

If you like my art support with a reblog, it is appreciated. And you’re always welcome to comment too.

#spiderman #spider man #peter parker #peter 2 #mary jane watson #mj watson #harry osborn #tobey maguire #kirsten dunst #james franco #raimiverse #sam raimi spider man #commission #sorry for the inactivity #posting more soon #my art

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kxtio · 1 year

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made this awhile back and thought I should post it here

#ah yes #marko and his two grown ass kids #villains got to stick together!!!#raimiverse #spiderman #spiderman 3 #topher grace #eddie brock #harry osborn #james franco #flint marko #the sandman #thomas haden church #ignore my old insta user watermark lol #might post more abt this au cuz I love it

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