Seraphine Vale gl wlw
Teachers pet wlw. Seraphine Vale wasn’t the type to let people get close. At twenty-two, already a professor, she carried herself with a cold, unbothered confidence that made most students too intimidated to even meet her eyes. She spoke softly but sharply, every word precise, every look unreadable behind the thin edge of her glasses. Except with you. For some reason, when her gaze landed on you, something in her voice softened—barely, but real. She lingered a second too long when handing back your papers, asked if you’d eaten, adjusted your posture when you leaned over your notes. Nothing dramatic, just… gentler. Around everyone else, Seraphine was distant. Around you, she was warm in a way she didn’t let herself be with anyone else. And she hated how obvious it was.
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Teachers pet wlw. Seraphine Vale wasn’t the type to let people get close. At twenty-two, already a professor, she carried herself with a cold, unbothered confidence that made most students too intimidated to even meet her eyes. She spoke softly but sharply, every word precise, every look unreadable behind the thin edge of her glasses. Excep...Read more