BRO.

BRO.

CW - flowers from 1970: chapter 18

I’m literally shaking and crying 

the image of dream slowly putting down the old telephone and collapsing on his bed after holding the phone in his hands for 5 minutes straight. Knowing the cord had been cut, he starts to cry while trying to redial George’s number with no response. He wants to hear his voice one last time. He wants to kiss him. He wants to see him. 

SOBBING. 

A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I LOVE YOU

Teacher!Quackity, Karl J, Awesamdude, Fundy, Dream x Gn!Teacher!Reader

Synopsis: Being in a relationship with the other teachers at Mcyt High and the little things they do <3

Warning(s)/Things to Keep in Mind: Kissing and swearing obv, Stress/being Overwhelmed, mean students being mean to you>:((, ahaha not me projecting, fidgeting (with hands), Idk how to write people dancing (for Quackity's) so I'll do my best, I kind of got lazy for Dream and Fundy's part, first time writing for Awesamdude pog, medication, Student!Tommy, Tubbo, Purpled, and Ranboo :D <33

Author's Note: I remember shipping elementary school teachers when I was younger and that made me write this, anyway maybe part 2 with many others Schlatt, bbh, Ghostbur, Niki, Ere- *gets shot*

Mr. Quackity (Dance + Spanish)

He teaches the kids how to dance on Tuesdays and Fridays Also teaches Spanish on Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday's He usually doesn’t do the dances the school wants him to teach Definitely is one of the fun and laid back teachers Wouldn’t make fun of or discourage kids when they mess up would definitely mess up his own dance just so they wouldn’t feel bad/get a laugh out of it You have both known each other since you were in college let's just say your relationship with each other grew once you both got accepted in the same school

"Alright now dip your partner, just like this!" The black-haired man exclaims as he puts his hands on the back of his dancing partner attempting to dip him, they both stumble onto the ground when the brunet lets go of him in fear. The class erupts into laughter as they groan in pain, their laughter quieting down when a figure walks in knocking on the door.

"I heard a crash from my room are you alright- Oh-"

Quackity perks up at the familiar voice, his blood rising to his face as he makes eye contact with you. He shoves the teacher off of him as he clumsily gets up from the ground, clearing his throat as a couple kids snicker.

"Y/n! We were just practicing the Tango! Though George is a terrible dancer," Quackity whispered the last part but horribly failed when George protested with a scoff.

"I'm not bad at dancing, you're just a bad dancing partner!"

"You're just jealous I can actually dance!"

"Settle down you two--"

"Y/n dance with me!"

"What-"

He pulls you into the room and rests one hand on your waist and the other holding your hand, now it was your turn to blush. The blonde student gaged at the two while his two friends 'awed', the kid dressed in purple paid no attention as he continued playing on his gaming device while George quietly leaves the room.

"Q what're you doing-"

"Just trust me, focus on me and only me mi amor."

You nod softly as he begins to lead the dance, his warm touch tickling the skin of your hand. His steps were smooth and perfectly timed, your steps were quite the opposite but with the encouragement from him, you were improving by the minute. Your eyes would catch his through the dance, the edge of his eyes crinkle as he grins at you.

He carefully but elegantly dips you, this time more successful than the attempt with George. Your noses were touching each other from the proximity of how close you were, the claps of the students reminded you that you were still at work. He pulls you back up before letting you go, his touch lingered on your body. Tommy points out the teacher's red face making him glare at the boy, Quackity puts his hands together with a forced smile.

"Hope you guys were paying attention because we will have a quiz on this tomorrow!" The class erupts in combinations of whines and protests, mostly at the blonde making you snicker.

"No complaining!"

Mr. Jacobs (Librarian)

Absolutely adores the way you work with kids He definitely recommends you books he's read or found in his library All the student's favorite school faculty member He wears cute sweaters that have different patterns on them every single day, he even gives you them to wear :D He lets you keep them if you really like them He does have a couple books on his desk with weird designs that he does not let anyone read or touch... not even you. You guys are college sweethearts <33 Helps you correct paperwork that needs to be graded or read Also loves reading to you during your break <3

You push the library door open with your elbow, your arms full of paperwork. The librarian immediately gets up and helps you once he sees you enter, giving you a kiss on the cheek since the place was empty.

“Let me help you with that, honey.”

“Thank you, Karl.”

He gives you an adorable grin as he places the pile of papers on the table, his arm sliding around your waist once you are beside him. You gave him a kiss on the forehead making him giggle, he hid his face in your shoulder.

“I need to finish these papers by tomorrow, Karl.“

“We will finish the papers today :D”

You both sat down at the table with half the stack each, Karl with more than half the stack because he insisted he didn't mind. When you finished grading and correcting you heard your boyfriend meowing, you looked over and saw him drawing a cat on his papers.

"Look a cat! Meow!"

"That's so cute Karl!"

"Did'ya finish your papers :] ?"

He asks bouncing in his chair with excitement you've seen many times, you chuckle with a nod making him throw his hands in the air. He gets out of his seat and skips over to his desk and grabs a book before skipping back, he pushes his chair closer towards yours. You noticed the cyan swirl on the book, it was one of the books he had never let anyone touch.

"Karl, you never let anyone read those-"

"You're an exception and... I feel like I can trust you."

"Well, I'm honored and happy you can trust me."

"Alright enough being sappy and let me read to you."

He pouts as he opens his arm out for you, you lay your head against the side of his body. He securely wraps the arm around your shoulder before cracking the book open, he cleared his throat.

"The Village That Went Mad."

Mr.Wastaken (Probability and Statistics)

Minecraft Manhunt You both are together but the students thought your boyfriend was in a relationship with Mr.Notfound-- Wears a white mask with a smile on it that covers his face A bit harsh on his students when it comes to the subject Would you look at that, your next-door neighbors with his class Definitely makes up an excuse to see you He loves to flirt with you to see you embarrassed the rest of the school day

"Did it hurt?" You roll your eyes with an amused smile as you stir your coffee, your blonde boyfriend stood beside you like an adorable dog. He grabs the sugar before you could, pouring the sugar into your cup while making sure he had the exact amount you always put.

"Y/nnnn!"

You hum at your name as you drink your drink, a smile on your face when it tastes just right. You look back up to find the male looking down at you with his mask off, a pout on his face.

"Did it hurt?"

"Hm?"

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"

"Let me do you one better."

You put your cup of liquid down onto the table before grabbing your lover's face in your hands, his emerald green eyes widening. The taste of coffee stains his lips, he processed what was happening before kissing you back. You were the first to pull away, watching as he stares at you with admiration.

"Did it hurt when you fell for me?

""Well, I- uh- well--"

You chuckle seeing him stumble over his words, heat climbing up his neck to his ears. You grab your coffee before giving him a kiss on the cheek, waving goodbye as you exit the breakroom leaving him dumbfounded.

"Speedran right into my heart..."

Mr. Awesam (Principal)

One of the scariest people if you fuck with him Will not tolerate any misbehavior/inappropriate behavior Definitely has favorite students (*cough* Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo, and Purpled *cough*) Absolutely a sweetheart once you get to know him Buys his colleague's lunch every time, would not let any of them pay He's old friends with all the teachers and everyone in the building He was quick to warm up to you though, doing whatever he could to make you feel welcomed and happy He totally didn't have a crush on you nope /j

"Everyone please quiet down!"

You try to quiet down the class but horribly fail as they continue their ruckus, your head was pounding with a terrible headache. One of your students, Purpled, came up to your desk and asked to be excused to go to the bathroom. With a tried smile you write him a pass before letting him go, through the loud class you could hear Ranboo, Tommy, and Tubbo try and shut the class up.

You had given up all hope and had let the class do whatever they want, you hop on your computer to go and respond to emails. After a minute of trying to read, you couldn't comprehend what you were reading, the words were jumbled and blurred.

"What's on earth is going on in here."

The class goes silent confusing you, you look up from your computer to find Principal Awesam with your student beside him. The dirty blonde casually walks back to his seat with a victorious smile, accepting the fist bump from his brunet classmate. Sam did not look happy at all, his eyes pierced through each student with anger.

"Mr. Awesam-"

"I am absolutely disappointed with the behavior of this class."

These words made your shoulder go to your ears in uncomfortableness, you fiddle with your hands, a normal habit you had. He noticed your body language and walked up towards you, you try to act calm.

"Go down to my office so I can have a talk with the class, Purpled told me everything, you aren't in trouble."

His breath tickled your ear making your face heat up, you nodded and quietly but awkwardly walk out of the room. You had waved to the school counselor Puffy, who had given you a pitiful smile as you let yourself in Mr. Awesam's office. An hour passed before a knock at the door broke the silence, the familiar green-headed man enters the room.

"Mr. Awesam! I'm so so sorry about the class, I couldn't get them to be quiet and-"

"Woah, calm down Y/n! I told you that you aren't in trouble," Sam reassured you as he grabbed your hand into his, they were much larger than yours and not to mention warm.

"I already called in someone to take over for you for the rest of the day and plus," His other hand goes up to your face, his thumb grazing underneath your eye, "Judging by the bags under your eyes you need a break."

"Mr. Awesam?

"Sam."

"What-"

"Please, call me Sam."

"Sam, you're a bit... close."

His face turns a bright red as he pulls away, his hands letting go of your hand. He covers up his embarrassment and awkwardness by clearing his throat, the sight of him all soft made you smile.

"I really appreciate this Sam, thank you."

"It's really no problem, do you maybe... want to go out for lunch tomorrow?"

"I'd love to."

You wave goodbye and part your ways, once you leave he lays against the wall his eyes fixated on the door. The counselor had an amused smile, her fingers tapping on her desk.

"You're in love aren't you?"

"Maybe... maybe I am."

Mr. Fundy (Coding)

Tommy is one of the students that easily drains his social battery It's a good excuse to not talk with anyone tbf He loves coding and creating digital things <3 He isn't harsh on his students, he understands that coding is a hard thing to understand and learn He loves showing you his work and hearing compliments <33 He confessed his love for you two months in of work

"Alright that's the bell, don't forget to pass in your assignment by the end of the day!"

Fundy watches as his students pour out of the room, immediately sighing a breath of relief once there was finally peace and quiet. He spends a couple minutes packing his supplies into his bag, throwing away his empty coffee cup, horribly missing the bin. The quiet atmosphere is ruined once he steps into the busy halls, squeezing and sliding through the students as quick as he could.

"Hey, foxy!"

The man's eyes light up and his mood brightens at the familiar voice of his partner, if he had a tail it would be wagging out of control. He finds you sitting at the couch of the break room, with no one in sight. He shuts the door behind him before falling on the couch beside you, laying his head against your shoulder.

"You alright? You look tired."

"Just a small headache, the class has been a bit rowdy today."

"I have some medicine for that headache if you want."

You grab the bottle of pills from your bag seeing him desperately nod, he sits up as he chugs down the pill with water. You both stare at each other when he finishes, the silence was comfortable. You could recognize the sparkle in his eyes, an amused smile crept on your face.

"Does my wonderful boyfriend want to show me his amazing work?"

"Thought you'd never ask!"

I just realized that in Flowers From 1970

Dream would have woken up on the day George was born, probably knowing that this was the day the love of his life was finally in this world with him...

Wtf did he do that day? Did he silently whisper "Happy birthday" while smiling to himself? Does he do that whenever it's George's birthday? Did he keep count of George's age? Cuz he definitely knows, right???

I don't know about u but that's just.. ow..

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