insecurities, previously experienced misogyny in STEM, self-doubt. this content is meant for those who are 18 and older.
authors note.
professor coleman (hondo) is a real one who loves his students. but let me know what you think so far! i will be doing a tag list for this series, so if you would like to join that, let me know.
The red ink stared back at you menacingly. Every minus one, minus two, minus three points marks taunting you. Sixty-eight out of one hundred. It wasn’t the worst you had scored in the class, but it was too far into the semester for you to drop. If only you had actually considered it a few weeks ago. That foolish woman in STEM mentality got the better of you though.
“If there are any issues with scores, let me know after class.” Professor Coleman announced.
It was as if the whole classroom failed, many students hanging back to talk with Professor Coleman. And you were no exception, slowly packing your bag while leaving your test on the table. You flipped through it a little bit as you waited after packing. It wasn’t that you were embarrassed, you just weren’t sure what to do from here on out.
insecurities, previously experienced misogyny in STEM, self-doubt. this content is meant for those who are 18 and older.
authors note.
professor coleman (hondo) is a real one who loves his students. but let me know what you think so far! i will be doing a tag list for this series, so if you would like to join that, let me know.
The red ink stared back at you menacingly. Every minus one, minus two, minus three points marks taunting you. Sixty-eight out of one hundred. It wasn’t the worst you had scored in the class, but it was too far into the semester for you to drop. If only you had actually considered it a few weeks ago. That foolish woman in STEM mentality got the better of you though.
“If there are any issues with scores, let me know after class.” Professor Coleman announced.
It was as if the whole classroom failed, many students hanging back to talk with Professor Coleman. And you were no exception, slowly packing your bag while leaving your test on the table. You flipped through it a little bit as you waited after packing. It wasn’t that you were embarrassed, you just weren’t sure what to do from here on out.
insecurities, previously experienced misogyny in STEM, self-doubt. this content is meant for those who are 18 and older.
authors note.
professor coleman (hondo) is a real one who loves his students. but let me know what you think so far! i will be doing a tag list for this series, so if you would like to join that, let me know.
The red ink stared back at you menacingly. Every minus one, minus two, minus three points marks taunting you. Sixty-eight out of one hundred. It wasn’t the worst you had scored in the class, but it was too far into the semester for you to drop. If only you had actually considered it a few weeks ago. That foolish woman in STEM mentality got the better of you though.
“If there are any issues with scores, let me know after class.” Professor Coleman announced.
It was as if the whole classroom failed, many students hanging back to talk with Professor Coleman. And you were no exception, slowly packing your bag while leaving your test on the table. You flipped through it a little bit as you waited after packing. It wasn’t that you were embarrassed, you just weren’t sure what to do from here on out.
use of marijuana, mentions of alcohol use, stoner!bradley.
author's note.
so i've had this written for months, was just waiting until i had inspo to write the rest of it. i hope you all enjoy it!
The loud thrum of the bass was vibrating through your body, almost altering your heartbeat. A few drinks were coursing through your system at this point. You weren’t even sure what time it was, only aware that the music was suddenly too loud. A heat had started to fill you too, probably from the mix of shots and drinks. You really wanted to just get away from it all.
Shelby was the one that had invited you, begging you to come so she wasn’t alone at the party. That had lasted a total of twenty minutes before she was running off to play beer pong with some random frat bro. You didn’t fault her, this was the ‘college experience’ she finally wanted to get. It only took her two years to work up the courage to go to a party. But now that courage had left you alone, sitting on the staircase as people passed you.
ummmm abby i am also gone for both of them already??
“That’s a shame, I was really starting to enjoy you,” he crossed both arms on the edge of the tub, laying his head down on them. Those big honey eyes were pulling you in, telling you to stay.
this is such a visual!?! like his big cow eyes peering up at me and him still lounging in the tub?? ugh bradley!!! i’m also so curious to see how she places him eventually? i’m excited ☺️
they are both so cute!!! I really wanted to make Bradley like a big fluffy cat enjoying his life when I wrote this! and I think that’s just the vibe for stoner!Bradley 🥴
use of marijuana, mentions of alcohol use, stoner!bradley.
author's note.
so i've had this written for months, was just waiting until i had inspo to write the rest of it. i hope you all enjoy it!
The loud thrum of the bass was vibrating through your body, almost altering your heartbeat. A few drinks were coursing through your system at this point. You weren’t even sure what time it was, only aware that the music was suddenly too loud. A heat had started to fill you too, probably from the mix of shots and drinks. You really wanted to just get away from it all.
Shelby was the one that had invited you, begging you to come so she wasn’t alone at the party. That had lasted a total of twenty minutes before she was running off to play beer pong with some random frat bro. You didn’t fault her, this was the ‘college experience’ she finally wanted to get. It only took her two years to work up the courage to go to a party. But now that courage had left you alone, sitting on the staircase as people passed you.
A lop-sided smile and honey brown eyes greeted you. The brunette was settled in the bathtub, sweatshirt hood pulled up a little to cover his curls, window open, joint between his thumb and forefinger.
use of marijuana, mentions of alcohol use, stoner!bradley.
author's note.
so i've had this written for months, was just waiting until i had inspo to write the rest of it. i hope you all enjoy it!
The loud thrum of the bass was vibrating through your body, almost altering your heartbeat. A few drinks were coursing through your system at this point. You weren’t even sure what time it was, only aware that the music was suddenly too loud. A heat had started to fill you too, probably from the mix of shots and drinks. You really wanted to just get away from it all.
Shelby was the one that had invited you, begging you to come so she wasn’t alone at the party. That had lasted a total of twenty minutes before she was running off to play beer pong with some random frat bro. You didn’t fault her, this was the ‘college experience’ she finally wanted to get. It only took her two years to work up the courage to go to a party. But now that courage had left you alone, sitting on the staircase as people passed you.
use of marijuana, mentions of alcohol use, stoner!bradley.
author's note.
so i've had this written for months, was just waiting until i had inspo to write the rest of it. i hope you all enjoy it!
The loud thrum of the bass was vibrating through your body, almost altering your heartbeat. A few drinks were coursing through your system at this point. You weren’t even sure what time it was, only aware that the music was suddenly too loud. A heat had started to fill you too, probably from the mix of shots and drinks. You really wanted to just get away from it all.
Shelby was the one that had invited you, begging you to come so she wasn’t alone at the party. That had lasted a total of twenty minutes before she was running off to play beer pong with some random frat bro. You didn’t fault her, this was the ‘college experience’ she finally wanted to get. It only took her two years to work up the courage to go to a party. But now that courage had left you alone, sitting on the staircase as people passed you.
use of marijuana, mentions of alcohol use, stoner!bradley.
author’s note.
so i’ve had this written for months, was just waiting until i had inspo to write the rest of it. i hope you all enjoy it!
The loud thrum of the bass was vibrating through your body, almost altering your heartbeat. A few drinks were coursing through your system at this point. You weren’t even sure what time it was, only aware that the music was suddenly too loud. A heat had started to fill you too, probably from the mix of shots and drinks. You really wanted to just get away from it all.
Shelby was the one that had invited you, begging you to come so she wasn’t alone at the party. That had lasted a total of twenty minutes before she was running off to play beer pong with some random frat bro. You didn’t fault her, this was the ‘college experience’ she finally wanted to get. It only took her two years to work up the courage to go to a party. But now that courage had left you alone, sitting on the staircase as people passed you.
